But when he rushed into the room, he only saw the photo frame lying on the ground.
The person he thought would appear was nowhere to be found…
The butler, who had followed him, glanced at the situation in the room and quickly explained.
"Young Master Yale, Lady Emma indeed came back just now, but she only dropped off some stuff and left without saying where she was going." The butler noticed Harrison Yale's displeased facial expression and didn't dare to say more.
Thinking that since Emma wasn't around, he quietly exited the room.
In the bedroom, only Harrison Yale remained.
His sharp eyes were fixed on the photo frame on the ground.
It was something originally placed in his room, a photo he treasured like a gem…
At this moment, it was casually placed at the edge of the table.
The sound he just heard was the photo frame falling from the table.
He walked forward, bent down, and picked up the photo frame.
