Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 214: 214: I am Emily Walker’s Older Sister

Indeed, this Peter Beckham, whether it’s his appearance or family background, can be considered top-notch. However, when compared to Baron Stuart, he seems inadequate and far from reachable.

“Hello.” Out of politeness, Iris Carter also extended her hand to shake his.

As the three of them chatted, Iris would occasionally turn her head to sneak a glance at the neighboring table, lost in her thoughts.

If only she could go over and introduce herself.

“Leanne!” Elia Parker called out quietly. What was wrong with her daughter, always lost in her thoughts?

Following her line of sight, Elia finally noticed that Emily Walker was also at the neighboring Elegant Seats with that exceptional man.

No wonder her daughter was so preoccupied!

With her mother calling out to her, Iris turned her head and smiled at Peter Beckham. “I’m sorry, Mr. Beckham. I just saw an acquaintance over there, and I want to say hello.”

Without waiting for Peter’s response, Iris stood straight up and headed towards Baron Stuart at the neighboring table.

Elia Parker was furious, but for the sake of saving face, she didn’t dare to shout at her daughter to come back.

As Peter looked in the direction Iris had walked, he happened to see Baron Stuart diagonally across from him, and he couldn’t help but show a surprised expression. He quickly turned to look at Elia, “Do you know Futuren Group’s Baron Stuart?”

Elia was slightly bewildered and nervously smiled. So, that man was the Crown Prince of Futuren Group, truly a big shot!

At Baron Stuart’s table, the waiter had just brought their two steaks. Emily, who was already hungry, was about to pick up her knife and fork to eat.

“Emily!” At this moment, Iris approached and looked at Emily with a never-before-seen smile.

Hearing the voice, Emily paused and looked at Iris, slightly taken aback.

Calling her Emily so affectionately, there must be some ulterior motive, right?

Seeing the woman who suddenly walked over, Baron Stuart didn’t forget that she was the woman who slapped Emily at the Crossroads that day. According to his investigation, she was Emily’s older sister, with no blood relationship between them.

The seating in the Elegant Seats area consisted of a long, small sofa. Iris glanced at the man opposite her and Emily, then smiled and pursed her lips. Without waiting for an invitation, she sat down next to Emily, showing no signs of embarrassment.

“Emily, how have you been recently?” She tried to find an opportunity to chat with Emily in order to get to know the man in front of her.

Seeing her completely shameless face, Emily sarcastically thought: Her face is really as thick as a city wall.

“Are you sure you’re asking if I’m doing well?” Emily asked with a faint smile, her tone somewhat ironic. Such a kind inquiry had never come from Iris’s mouth before.

However, Iris didn’t feel embarrassed at all, and instead laughed even louder, “Silly sister, if I’m not asking you, who else would I be asking? You moved out of the house without telling me, and I was worried to death!”

She affectionately held Emily’s hand and looked concerned, but Emily felt nothing but disgust.

Sister? What a swift change, from calling her Emily just a moment ago to now calling her sister.

Moved out of the house? Ha, mother and daughter never felt embarrassed when they spoke..