Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 30 - 30: 30: Driven Out of the Doorl



Chapter 30 - 30: 30: Driven Out of the Doorl

“Clayton Howard.”

“Right here.”

“Find out everything you can about that woman; I want all of her information.” Baron Stuart sat on the sofa, speaking solemnly.

“Yes.” Clayton Howard nodded and left.

When Emily Walker left the Futuren Hotel, it was already 10:30 PM, and the public buses had stopped running. She had no choice but to randomly hail a taxi and get in.

When she arrived home at 11 PM, Emily was a bit tired. She opened the door and intended to go upstairs to sleep, but noticed that the dark living room suddenly lit up!

Her expression froze for a moment and noticed Emma Hudson was coming downstairs. “Bring her luggage to her!”

Seeing Emily just entering the door, Emma Hudson’s eyes were full of contempt, and she spoke angrily.

Soon, Emily saw a servant removing her belongings and placing them in front of her.

She looked at Emma Hudson with confusion and asked, “Aunt, what..

“Oh really? Can’t you understand? I provide you with food and shelter, but you never help me. Why should I still let you live in my house? To freeload?” Emma Hudson’s eyebrows raised, the thought of Emily’s selfish act of using all the

money from the Crown Prince of Futuren Group to save her little brother made

her blood boil!

Facing Emma Hudson’s reprimand, Emily clenched her fists in secret. “Aunt, have I ever freeloaded? Since moving into your house, haven’t I given you 800 USD every month for living expenses?”

Although 800 USD was not a lot, Emily only came home to eat one meal at night, usually working. To have a peaceful mind, she even acted like a maid and helped with household chores. Although she was not good at cooking, she still knew how to wash clothes and clean the house.

Because of this, Emma Hudson dismissed a maid after Emily moved in and let Emily handle everything at home.

At her words, Emma Hudson sneered contemptuously, “Humph, you think your few hundred bucks can afford a villa like this? Eat such delicacies?”

Although Emily lived as a maid at the Adams’ house, due to Henry Adams’ insistence, she had dinner with the family every day. What they ate, she ate as well. This was because Henry Adams still remembered her calling him “Uncle.”

Indeed, 800 USD couldn’t afford a villa or such luxurious dinners. But that was as much as she could contribute.

“What are you arguing about at this hour?” Henry Adams, who had just woken up from a nap, heard the commotion downstairs and walked out of his room.

Seeing her husband, Emma Hudson looked away.

No matter what, she was determined to drive this jinx from the house today!

Henry Adams looked at his wife’s angry face, then to Emily, and finally at the luggage nearby. He couldn’t help but frown, “Emily, what are you doing?”

“Since she got herself attached to the Crown Prince of the Futuren Group, your beloved niece thinks our house isn’t comfortable enough for her. She came back to pack up and leave.” Before Emily could speak, Emma Hudson interjected.

Emily held her breath. She didn’t want to argue with Emma Hudson’s words any further.. After all, her aunt was dead set on forcing her to leave, so what good would explaining do anyway?


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