Chapter 373: Incoherent Emily Walker

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Emily Walker bit her lip, her expression somewhat awkward. “So… this is my little brother’s cell phone, and I, I’ve had a bit of an accident.”

Perhaps it was too embarrassing, and she didn’t know how to put it, so Emily was a bit incoherent.

Upon hearing this, Baron Stuart immediately sat upright, his tone slightly anxious, “What happened to you?”

Emily then realized that she had misspoken just now and hurriedly explained, “No, no! I mean, I had an accident here, and my, my little brother crashed the car…”

How could she ask for two million dollars? She feels embarrassed just thinking about it.

Baron Stuart couldn’t help but feel completely puzzled. After a moment of thought, he finally asked, “Your little brother got hit by a car?”

Emily was taken aback, “No, he crashed someone else’s car—” her voice suddenly stopped, what was she talking about?

“Anyway, because of my little brother, there was a traffic accident here, and the other party is asking for two million in maintenance fees. If you can’t come now, I’ll just have Adrian Nash help me pay it!” Emily blurted it all out in one breath.

Then she took a deep breath.

Baron Stuart on the other end of the phone paused for a while before asking, “Are you all right?”

“I’m fine.” Emily shook her head.

“Which road are you on?”

Emily looked around. “I don’t know which road, but there’s a fancy French restaurant here.”

“Wait there. I’m coming right now.” After hanging up and grabbing his coat, Baron Stuart left the office in a hurry.

When Baron Stuart arrived in his car about ten minutes later, he saw Adrian Nash standing next to Emily. “Young Master Nash sure does show up everywhere.”

His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

It seemed that every time his woman went out, she would run into him?

“It might be hard to believe, Young Lord, but all of this is just a coincidence. Perhaps this is some sort of fate at work in the background?” Adrian Nash looked at him, his tone equally challenging.

Emily was taken aback. Why did he have to say something so misleading when he had already cleared it up last time?

She then looked at Baron Stuart, who clearly had a gloomy look on his face at that moment.

“Fate? That word isn’t in my dictionary. Because no one can take what belongs to me, Baron Stuart.” Baron Stuart’s mouth curved slightly, his tone full of dominance.

His things, even if they were to be destroyed, he would not give them to others.

Having said that, he turned his gaze and glanced at Clayton Howard beside him, “Take care of the situation here.”

As the words fell, he emotionlessly clasped Emily’s waist and headed straight for his White Ferrari.

Emily turned her head back, somewhat worried about her brother, “My little brother…”

“He’s fine.” Emily’s words were cut off by Baron Stuart’s emotionless interruption.

It was obvious that he was unhappy again…

Inside the car, Emily sat in the passenger seat, occasionally turning her head to look at the man in the driver’s seat, whose face had become extremely gloomy.

Whenever Adrian Nash was involved, she noticed this man’s mood would inexplicably change.

“So… this time it’s a coincidence too.” Emily stealthily glanced at the man in the driver’s seat and cautiously spoke up.

“You two sure do have a lot of surprising coincidences?” Baron Stuart turned his head and looked at his woman in the passenger seat.

In fact, he knew deep down that this woman had no ambiguous feelings for Adrian Nash. However, every time he saw the two of them standing together, he just felt inexplicably annoyed.