Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband - Chapter 665

Chapter 665: Chapter 665: Quite a Deep Hole

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Emily Walker stared blankly at the photos inside her cell phone, flipping through one after another.

These photos couldn’t possibly be photoshopped. They were real, showing Baron Stuart in the private room at the Duke Station Throne, and…

In one photo, Baron Stuart pinned Camila Walker to the ground, which indicated that Baron Stuart was not unconscious, but… he was aware that the person beneath him was Camila Walker…

There were more than ten photos in total, from the ground-level private room to the Nine o’clock Room. One after another, in every scene Camila Walker was depicted with eyes closed in pleasure.

Why, why did it come to this…?

In her mind, she momentarily recalled the expression Baron Stuart had on his face when he left last night.

He seemed upset, was he mad at her? Thus he went out…

“Young Madam, you… don’t think too much about it now, let’s wait until the young master comes back to clarify everything okay?” Mrs. Noelle was a bit worried about her condition, believing that once the young master would return, everything would be clear.

Emily looked upwards with hollow eyes while a thin mist gradually filled them.

“Wait for him to come back? What if all of this is true?” She peered at Mrs. Noelle with a pale countenance, experiencing a helpless feeling in her heart. For the first time, heartache threatened to consume her.

Previously, even when she saw him in the same room with you, she wasn’t as pained as she was at this moment, a pain that was so intense that every second she breathed, her heart ached.

She never thought Baron Stuart would pin another woman under him, and the woman was Camila Walker. She thought he didn’t like her. Why would he do this?

On hearing this, Mrs. Noelle was momentarily speechless. If all this is true, then…

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No, not no. This is not true. The young master wouldn’t possibly do this.

“Young Madam, I believe the young master wouldn’t treat you this way. I have lived in the Stuart family for decades. I saw him grow up. Even without you, the young master has always been disciplined. He absolutely wouldn’t do such a thing.”

“Then what about these photos?” Emily lifted her head, her teary eyes stubbornly welling up with tears, not allowing them to fall out.

Mrs. Noelle lowered her gaze, looking at the photos in Emily’s hand, but she found herself at a loss for words.

“Young Madam, you should believe in the young master. I am convinced that he would explain everything when he comes back.”

Emily calmed herself for a few seconds, ultimately thinking that Mrs. Noelle’s words made sense.

If Baron Stuart really did it, he would not deliberately hide anything. If he didn’t do it, he would definitely clarify everything.

With this firm belief, Emily arranged her thoughts. She believed that Baron Stuart would explain everything once he returned.

“Mrs. Noelle, I’m full, I am going to the company first.” Emily stood up, and immediately, the tears in her eyes disappeared.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Noelle felt somewhat relieved.

Once the young master returned, everything would be clear.

Clatter——!

Emily stood up, perhaps a bit distracted, and unwittingly knocked down the plate on the table, breaking it into pieces with a loud crash.

She turned her head in a panic, looking at the fragments on the floor.

Seeing the situation, Mrs. Noelle quickly crouched down to pick up the broken pieces from the floor.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Noelle… I…” Emily, feeling apologetic, also squatted down intending to help Mrs. Noelle clean up.

Seeing her so panic-stricken, Mrs. Noelle felt a pang of heartache, “Young Madam, let me do it, you don’t have to——”

“Hisss…”

“Oh my, Young Madam! Are you alright!?”