Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 465: Will We Die?
“Baron Stuart, will we…die?” Emily Walker, still trapped in fear, didn’t notice anything wrong with Baron Stuart.

By simply looking at the speed of the car underneath her feet, she was incredibly frightened.

Taking a deep breath, Baron Stuart closed his eyes to relieve the pain in his shoulder blade. At this time, his thin lips were dry and slightly pale.

He slightly lowered his head, looking down at her, and squeezed out a weak smile, “Do you trust me or fate?”

Emily looked up at him.

Naturally, she believed in fate, but her fate seemed to be controlled by this man.

“You…”

At this, Baron Stuart grinned. Nothing was more fulfilling than the trust of his woman!

“I’ll pull you up.”

With his words falling, Baron Stuart forcefully began lifting Emily up one step at a time. With each inch she ascended, the wound on his back tore open another inch. The intense pain furrowed his brow, but he never thought of letting go of her hand.

Sweat beads continuously dripped from his forehead. Emily felt her body rising step by step. Just when she thought they were saved, what emerged in her eyes was a shirt dyed red with fresh blood…

Her expression was stunned; the smile she had just shown disappeared instantly, replaced by shock and heartache.

“Baron Stuart, your…” She suddenly remembered the wound on his back and Doctor Gavin’s words not to use any arm strength. But now…

“Stop pulling, don’t pull anymore…” Seeing the fresh blood gradually staining his back red, Emily’s heart ached as if pierced by a sharp sword.

However, Baron Stuart did not stop because of this. He would soon lose his strength, so he must pull her up while he still had it.

Feeling her body still rising, Emily’s tears streamed down her cheeks, sobbing silently.

The bright red liquid was like a sharp blade, carving her heart bit by bit.

“Don’t force yourself anymore… Stop it!” She cried out, her heart aching.

Why did she run out in the first place? For what reason?

Baron Stuart knew her heartache and smiled faintly, “In my dictionary, there are no words ‘waiting for death.’

He exerted strength in his arm again, and in an instant, Emily was pulled up beside him under the guardrail.

But, with this exertion, the tearing pain in his back struck once again!

“Hold onto this and climb up,” Baron Stuart said to her after taking a deep breath.

Emily looked up and followed the direction of his eyes, reaching out to grab the guardrail.

However, her other hand was also injured, and it was the palm of her hand. As soon as she gripped the railing, she felt a sharp pain!

She couldn’t help but cry out in pain, “Ah!”

She reflexively let go of her injured hand, and her body almost fell off. Luckily, her other hand was still tightly holding the railing, and Baron Stuart was still firmly grabbing her arm.

“It’s Young Lord and Young Madam, over there!” At this time, Clayton Howard had brought people here, and one of them saw the two figures hanging at the edge of the Skybridge!

Clayton Howard turned his head in response and saw the figures hanging there, rushing over immediately!

“Young Master!” The several people arrived on the Skybridge and quickly grabbed the two’s hands.

“Pull her up!”

At the command, Clayton Howard and another person first pulled Emily up, and then they turned to Baron Stuart’s side.

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