Baron Stuart glanced at her downcast expression, knowing that she was not concerned about Camila Walker, but rather Baxter Walker and Angela Reid.
"Don't worry, she will return safely."
Hearing this, Emily Walker lifted her head. Hearing this answer, she felt relieved.
Some things were beyond repair. As long as she could return safely, perhaps everything could start all over again.
But could it really?
If it were her, she probably couldn't start over again.
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By the time they returned to the villa, it was already six in the evening.
In a short while, Mrs. Noelle had prepared dinner.
Seeing the lavish spread on the table, Emily Walker didn't have any appetite.
Her mind was constantly replaying those unbearable scenes, followed by a churning in her stomach, making her want to vomit.
Clutching her mouth and feeling sick, she rushed to the restroom. Baron Stuart watched and suddenly regretted taking her to the cruise ship.