Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Upon hearing this, Emily Walker’s eyes widened in shock, incredulously staring at the man before her.

After a moment, she finally snapped in anger, “You lunatic! Do you have no humanity?!?” With a sudden forceful motion, she swung her chin free from his grip and shouted at the top of her lungs.

This man actually threatened to kill her little brother!

What was she to him? A trapped pet?

Baron Stuart remained silent, his eyes bloodshot from anger.

Her forceful push reopened the wound on his back, small beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Furrowing his brow, he could feel the warm sensation of liquid slowly trickling down his back, sticking to his sky-blue shirt.

“I told you, you’re not allowed to be with any other man. You can try me if you don’t believe it.” Suppressing the irritation in his heart, Baron Stuart stared straight at her, emphasizing every word with seriousness.

He was slowly realizing that he seemed to be bewitched by her, becoming increasingly irritable and restless because of her every word, even to the extent of threatening her in this way.

But why did this woman have to provoke him? Why couldn’t she just be content to stay by his side?

Maybe she was just a mistress in the eyes of others, but to him, she was worth much more than a mere mistress.

Baron Stuart didn’t dare acknowledge the truth of his feelings and where their importance lay.

“On what basis… What gives you the right!?” At this point, Emily was furious beyond measure, her voice hoarse from screaming, and she suddenly threw her clenched fists towards Baron Stuart’s chest.

At this moment, she felt so powerless against the man before her. What exactly did she need to do to free herself from this devilish man?

Emily’s tearful eyes glistened with unyielding anger as Baron Stuart grabbed her outstretched fists.

He remained silent all night, his every intention to keep her by his side, but now her furious eyes pierced him painfully.

“All I want is for you to obediently stay by my side.” He grabbed her wildly flailing fists and stared at her with a cold gaze.

Hearing this, Emily paused for a moment before suddenly calming down. However, her angry eyes were anything but, locked on him as she spoke deliberately, “I will absolutely never stay by your side, never!!!”

It was clear that she was just outraged, but why was her heart aching so much?

Looking at her resolute eyes, Baron Stuart’s heart felt unbearably restless. This woman, why did she have to challenge him like this? As long as she behaved, it would be beneficial for everyone.

He stared at her for a long time, as if trying to peer into her clear eyes for answers. Why was this woman so unwilling to stay by his side? Was it just because she didn’t want to be a mistress?

If not a mistress, then what did she want to be? The Stuart Family’s young mistress?

“Do you care about Camila Walker’s existence?” After staring at her for a long time, Baron Stuart suddenly asked.

This unexpected question caught Emily off guard, and she momentarily forgot to struggle, seeming sensitive to the topic.

Why was he suddenly asking this?

What did he mean by her caring about Camila Walker’s existence?

“Tell me, do you care about her existence?” Seeing her hesitate, Baron Stuart asked again.

How he wished her answer would be “yes..”