Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 75 - 75: 75: The Man in the Park

“Please, I will let you go once they leave.” The man spoke again, and as it was evening and dusk fell, Adrian Nash quickly avoided the bodyguards’ line of sight with his back to them.

Once the group left the park, Adrian Nash let Emily Walker go and immediately offered a warm and charming smile, “Thank you.”

Emily glanced at the men leaving the park and then looked back at the man in front of her, somehow reminded of the previous scene on the rooftop.

After nodding politely to the man, Emily turned and left.

“Hey.” As she turned, Adrian Nash called out to her.

Emily looked back, somewhat puzzled, “What else is there?”

“What’s your name?” Adrian Nash looked at Emily in front of him, seemingly finding her different from other women and very curious to know her name.

Considering the security implications of a strange man asking her name, Emily did not answer but just offered a shallow smile and walked away from the park.

Watching her receding figure, Adrian Nash was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Would she tell him her name if he met her again?

Walking along the street with her thoughts, Emily suddenly remembered that today was the weekend as the clock in the square rang out!

On every weekend evening, she had a part-time job with a very good hourly wage!

It was already seven o’clock in the evening, so it seemed she would have to take

a taxi.

Removing her maid’s apron, luckily, there was some change in the apron pocket, just enough for the car fare!

After hailing a taxi, Emily hurriedly got in, and about ten plus minutes later, the car arrived at Sea Sky Grand Hotel.

Upon entering the hotel, Emily duly went to the dressing room and changed into her work clothes.

Fortunately, the lead worker here was very nice, and although she was ten to fifteen minutes late today, he only asked briefly and did not say much.

“Never be late again, or I won’t be able to protect you.” The lead worker was a woman who looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old and had a gentle demeanor.

If it weren’t for her today, Emily might have lost this job.

“Thank you, Supervisor Beckham, I won’t be late next time!” Emily promised.

“Alright, get to work. You are taking care of A Private Room tonight, which will start at around 7:30 PM. You should go get ready,” Supervisor Beckham said with a smile. She protected Emily because she was careful in her work and always received excellent reviews from customers.

“Yes, I’ll go right away,” Emily said, quickly leaving the employee dressing room and heading in the direction of A Private Room on the third floor.

Third floor, A Private Room.

In the private room, Mr. and Mrs. Walker were sitting upright at the dining table, and only Camila Walker was leaning arrogantly with an unhappy expression.

“Camila, when Madam Foster arrives, you mustn’t be like this—so unruly.” Madam Walker sighed helplessly but couldn’t bring herself to scold her daughter too harshly.

“Mom, didn’t we already get engaged with the Stuart Family? Why should we still act second rate?” In Camila’s heart, Walker Consortium didn’t need to cling to anyone, especially not the Stuart family members of Futuren Group..