Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 188 - 188: 188: The Jealous Young Duke

In her impression, she thought that the ordinary Emily Walker was visiting this high-class place for the first time, and the people she and her fiancé had invited to the banquet were all from the upper-class society. According to Emily’s family background, she shouldn’t know these people. Could she have other friends too?

Antonio Bailey tilted his head and pondered for a while before saying, “Maybe…

She seems to know Baron Stuart from the Futuren Group.”

After speaking, he looked up at Rosanne Nichols.

Rosanne Nichols was stunned, Emily Walker and Baron Stuart knew each other?

Inside the room, Baron Stuart hung up the phone and was about to go to the bathroom when the bathroom door opened.

Emily Walker was wrapped in a bath towel, possibly unaccustomed to it, and still draped his suit over her body when she came out.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Clayton Howard brought Doctor Gavin over.

Emily Walker was not meeting Doctor Gavin for the first time, so she naturally recognized him.

“I’m fine, I don’t need a check-up,” Emily said hastily, shaking her head as

Doctor Gavin was about to examine her body.

She was just scared and not injured anywhere.

After taking a bath, Baron Stuart also saw that her fair neck was not injured, and he felt relieved. However, he was still worried about whether she was injured elsewhere.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Baron Stuart approached her and asked.

Emily Walker looked at him and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Glancing at Clayton Howard and Doctor Gavin, the two immediately understood and turned to leave.

After the two left, Emily Walker looked at the time, it was already 9 PM, and she was not sure if the wedding banquet had ended.

After thinking about it, she decided to make a call to Antonio Bailey. After all, she had no clothes to wear now, so she needed Sister Carter to help her deliver a set of clothes.

Seeing her picking up the phone, Baron Stuart walked over, “Who are you trying to find?”

His tone was faintly sour, unsure if she was about to call Adrian Nash.

Emily lifted her gaze to look at him, her expression slightly stunned, “I, I want

Sister Carter to help me bring a set of clothes.”

What was the matter with him? She just wanted to make a call to Antonio Bailey. Why did he look so concerned?

Baron Stuart’s pupils narrowed slightly, “Not calling Adrian Nash?”

“…” What would she call Adrian Nash for?

Emily Walker shook her head, not understanding the meaning of his words,

Upon hearing this, the sour feeling in Baron Stuart’s heart instantly disappeared, and he immediately took the phone out of her hand, saying, “The wedding banquet is over, they should have gone back. I’ll have someone prepare clothes for you in a while.”

Looking at the phone that was taken away, Emily Walker didn’t react for a moment, staring blankly at his back.

Seeing that the child behind him didn’t follow, Baron Stuart simply turned around, and without her realizing it, he picked her up in his arms.

Her body was lifted into the air, and Emily finally reacted, her pupils widened as she looked at him, “What are you going to do?”

Baron Stuart didn’t say anything, but carried her to the large bed, and then put her down, “You need to rest.”

Having said that, he began to carefully cover her with a thin quilt.

“I’ll leave in a while,” Emily sat up, wanting to push away the bedding and get out of bed, but was stopped by him.

Holding her with his deep black pupils, his tone was gentle but carried an undeniable strong will, “Sleep, I’ll take you back when the clothes arrive.”

Emily paused, and although this man was domineering, she saw love and caring in his shiny black eyes.

Was he worried about her?

Unconsciously, she chose to trust him and obediently lay down..