Knowing she was no longer in danger, the others left with peace of mind, leaving only the two of them in the room.
Seeing her body drenched, Baron Stuart gently lifted her up and carried her to the bathroom.
Although Emily Walker's eyes were slightly closed, she was conscious.
She opened her tired eyes, her body completely exhausted from the severe pain, and at this moment she could only allow him to carry her.
"Baron Stuart..."
"Hmm?" Putting her into the warm water that he had already prepared, Baron Stuart thought she had fallen asleep, but didn't expect her to suddenly call his name.
Emily looked up at the man before her, as if she hadn't seen his familiar face for a long, long time.
So charming and cold.
"Has it been a very long time since we've seen each other?" She really felt as if it had been centuries.
Hearing this, Baron Stuart paused from wiping her body and looked into her dark starry eyes.
Such a serious look, he indeed had not seen it for a long time.