Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband - Chapter 703
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Chapter 703: Chapter 703: Why Does it Cause Nausea Again?
“Emily, don’t think too much about it. Actually, compared to before, Baron Stuart has been quite decent to us.” If Emily wasn’t their daughter, perhaps they would not get any sympathy from Baron Stuart even if they knelt for days and nights.
Baxter Walker, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn’t help but speak up.
Emily is really much more sensible than Camila.
What she cares about is all the people around her who care about her, while Camila, although she also cares about their parents, often puts herself first in many situations.
As the three of them talked, their car arrived at the Walker Family’s Villa.
“Master, Madam has returned, and the young lady is here too.” A servant came over to greet the three people.
Angela Reid looked up at the direction of the second floor, and then asked the maid, “Where is Camila?”
“Young lady is still in her room, she didn’t eat breakfast either.” The servants naturally did not know what exactly happened to Camila, they only thought it was because she was in a bad mood.
“Well, you go prepare lunch.” Angela Reid said and turned to Emily, “Emily, I’ll go check on Camila.”
“Okay.”
Having been busy all morning, it was time for lunch, Angela Reid asked the servants to start preparing lunch.
Emily and Baxter Walker sat down on the sofa and chatted for a while before it was time for lunch.
When Angela Reid came downstairs, she shook her head at Baxter Walker. From morning until now, Camila wouldn’t eat. Angela couldn’t help but worry.
Emily understood as well. As a woman, it is unbearable to experience such an incident.
Hopefully, Baron Stuart will keep his word and not expose those videos, at least that way, she can maintain the last bit of dignity.
“Emily, eat more.” At the dining table, Angela Reid put a few dishes in Emily’s bowl, occasionally looking up at the second floor.
If this keeps up, she is worried that Camila will become sick.
Looking at the full table of dishes, Emily still had no appetite, but forced herself to eat a little bit.
“Ah–”
As she picked up a fish fillet with her chopsticks, Emily suddenly felt nauseous again.
Angela Reid couldn’t help but look at her worriedly, “What’s wrong?”
Emily covered her mouth with her hand and then pressed her chest, trying to suppress the nausea.
But just as she thought she could suppress it, a sudden surge made Emily, unable to resist, rush to the first floor restroom.
Angela Reid watched and, for an instant, seemed to guess something.
Waiting for Emily to return and seeing her pale face, Angela Reid asked with some concern, “What’s going on with you?”
“It’s nothing… just…” Emily pressed her chest to calm herself for a while, “I just thought of some images and felt a little nauseous.”
As the words fell, she felt something was wrong.
She didn’t think about the events of yesterday just now, so why would she feel nauseous?
When Emily said this, Angela Reid’s suspicion was naturally dispelled.
It turns out it was those nauseating images she saw. Angela thought it was…
“Stop thinking, eat more, your face doesn’t look good.”
“Okay.”
Emily nodded and took her chopsticks.
Smelling the fish fillet in her bowl, she felt the fishy smell was a bit too strong and couldn’t take a bite.
After having a bowl of soup, she felt like she had no appetite again.
.
After lunch, Emily sat for a while, intending to return home. However, after thinking about it, she decided to stay.
It seems that since recognizing each other till now, she hasn’t spent a night at home. Perhaps it’s a good idea to stay overnight tonight.