Chapter 655: 655: I Thought He Was Going to Die
Emily Walker hadn’t come back, and Mrs. Noelle had been waiting until now.
Seeing her return, Mrs. Noelle quickly walked over, “Young Madam is back!”
For the first time, Emily Walker ignored Mrs. Noelle and went straight to the second floor, passing her by.
Then, a loud ‘bang’ was heard as the bedroom door on the second floor was forcefully closed!
Mrs. Noelle stood in astonishment, only to see an angry Young Master come over.
What… what happened?
Looking at the two, Mrs. Noelle was also dumbfounded, not daring to approach the Young Master with his gloomy face to ask.
Baron Stuart went to the second floor, and it was already 11 PM. Instead of going into the bedroom to rest, he chose to go to the study room.Nôv(el)B\\\\jnn
Inside the room, Emily Walker took a bath and came out twenty minutes later, not seeing the man’s figure.
It was good that she didn’t see him; she didn’t want to talk to him anyway!
Lying in bed, Emily turned to her side and covered her head to sleep.
But after tossing and turning for an hour, she still couldn’t sleep at all.
First, it was because it was almost 1 AM, and Baron Stuart hadn’t come in yet. Second…
She didn’t know if Thomas Emiliano had been taken to the hospital now.
After a thought, Emily decided to call her mother. She got up, took out her cell phone, and dialed Angela Reid’s number.
The phone rang once and was quickly answered, and Angela Reid’s gentle voice sounded.
“Emily, why are you calling so late?”
Emily hesitated for a moment, then spoke, “Mom, where are you now?”
“I just came back from the hospital.” Hearing her ask like this, Angela Reid probably knew she wanted to know how Mr. Emiliano was doing.
As expected, once she heard her mother had just returned from the hospital, Emily eagerly asked, “Has Thomas Emiliano been taken to the hospital? How is he, is he okay?”
She asked this just to know how Thomas Emiliano was doing since the whole incident was triggered because of her.
Angela Reid smiled, knowing her concern, “He was a little too bloodied when he was sent in, but now he’s stable. The doctor said he could be discharged in about a week.”
Upon hearing this, Emily felt relieved.
It’s good that he’s fine; she didn’t want to owe someone’s life.
“That’s good. I thought he was going to die.” When she saw him like that earlier, she really thought Thomas Emiliano was going to die.
Angela Reid couldn’t help but find it a bit amusing, “Don’t worry, he’s fine now.”
“Mm, Mom, thank you.” Emily smiled, somewhat afraid to imagine, if it hadn’t been for her dear parents taking him to the hospital, would he have died on the main street?
Angela Reid smiled gently, “Silly child, what are you talking about.”
Her gentle tone filled Emily’s heart with warmth. She smiled and said, “Then Mom, rest early. It’s late.”
“Okay, you also go to bed early.”
After saying goodnight to each other, the two hung up the phone.
Emily put the phone on the bedside table, turned around, and found the man standing at the room entrance.
Looking at the man’s calm and gloomy face, Emily hesitated for a moment but didn’t say anything. Instead, she lay down on her side and nestled into the quilt, ignoring the man at the entrance of the room.
Seeing her angrily burrow into the quilt, Baron Stuart didn’t say anything either, but walked towards the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water inside, Emily found it even harder to sleep, already lacking sleepiness in the first place.