一二三影院

The man suddenly stopped, catching Emily off guard, almost running into him, but quickly reacting.

“What’s wrong?” Emily gazed at the man in front of her with a dumbfounded expression, wondering why he was staring at her so intently.

Baron Stuart remained silent, his originally smiling face now devoid of any smiles, replaced by… restlessness!

“Tell me, when did you get involved with these ‘wild peach blossoms’?” He recalled her mentioning her recent encounters with them a few days ago. Was she referring to these men?

Upon hearing this, Emily was taken aback. Wild peach blossoms? What did he mean?

After a half a moment, Emily finally understood.

“You mean Logan Heath? I already told you he’s our company’s boss!” She beamed with a bright smile while explaining herself.

“What about Thomas Emiliano?”

“Thomas Emiliano? I don’t know him!” Emily stared blankly, wondering why he was asking her this, especially since she had just told him that she found Thomas Emiliano to be a strange man.

Baron Stuart was possibly consumed by jealous rage, momentarily feeling dazed.

He knew that Thomas Emiliano had approached her intentionally, but he just couldn’t stand it.

Looking at his emotionless, deadpan face, Emily frowned, unsure of what was bothering him.

“What’s really wrong with you?” She looked at him and asked with a confused expression.

Unable to figure it out, Emily lowered her eyelids and pondered for a moment.

Immediately after, her eyes widened as if she had come to a realization, and she looked at the man before her.

“You…are you jealous?”

Wild peach blossoms clearly referred to other men, didn’t they?

His thoughts exposed, Baron Stuart felt his dignity was hanging by a thread; he strode towards the corridor.

“Don’t go! Tell me if you’re jealous!” Emily chased after him, still wearing her bright smile and continued to question him.

The man remained silent, quickening his footsteps.

“Baron Stuart…” Emily had to jog to keep up, and running wasn’t easy for her in high heels and a mermaid skirt.

“Ah——”

With a thud, Baron Stuart abruptly halted his footsteps. His face turned stern, he turned around only to see Emily had fallen to the ground.

He hurried over, and at this time, Emily’s brows furrowed due to the pain.

“Where did you hurt yourself?” He squatted beside her, helping her up while his own brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with pain.

Emily, following his lead, sat up and suddenly her pained expression vanished, “Got you!”

“…”

Seeing her playful and triumphant demeanor, Baron Stuart’s heart settled.

He then put on a stern face, “Don’t pull stunts like this again!”

Knowing she was pretending, Baron Stuart stood up.

Emily stood up as well, pouting slightly in discontent, “Who told you to walk so fast. Besides…” Her voice trailed off, sounding somewhat unsatisfied, “Who’s joking? I really did fall.”

Having said that, she bent down in pain, rubbing her injured kneecap.

Watching her like this, Baron Stuart’s expression froze for a moment before he checked her kneecap.

He lifted her skirt, spotting a bruise on her kneecap.

Without saying another word, he picked her up and carried her towards the room on the second floor.

“Baron Stuart, you were just jealous, weren’t you?” Lying in his arms, embracing his neck, Emily looked at him with starry eyes and asked.