Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 98 - 98: 98: From Today, You Live Here

The grand European architecture, standing not far away, one could clearly see the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, the green-tile sloping roof, surrounded by green trees, and the white European-style wooden windows. At a glance, it looked grand and imposing.

Looking at such a mansion in front of her, Emily Walker was puzzled.

“What is this place? Why did you bring me here—I’

Before she could finish speaking, the man beside her took her hand and led her inside.

Entering the living room, it was not ostentatious, but quiet and elegant. White wooden windows, white printed curtains, and even the furniture was predominantly white. The whole room looked clean and simple, especially the interior design, which gave people a feeling of relaxation and enjoyment.

Emily couldn’t help but sigh at such interior design. Living in such an environment would surely be comfortable.

“From today onwards, you will live here.”

Clayton Howard just called, and upon checking, she learned that her previous small attic was suddenly bought by a buyer, leaving her without a place to stay and homeless.

However, he still didn’t understand how she met Adrian Nash and even stayed in his hotel.

“What?” Emily turned her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression. “Live here? Why?”

Baron Stuart looked up, his anger not so obvious on his face, and asked rhetorically, “Do you have any better place to stay right now?”

‘ Emily was stunned. She really had no place to stay tonight.

However, she didn’t have to live here, did she? And her luggage was still in the hotel!

Seeing her silent, he thought she might not want to live here, and his mood that had calmed down suddenly became irritable again.

Looking at the person in front of him, he impatiently asked, “Where else do you want to live? Do you want to live in his bed!?”

Just thinking about her and other men living together made him inexplicably annoyed.

“What’s wrong with me living in his bed? On the contrary, you, Young Lord,

Being questioned by her, Baron Stuart became even angrier!

This damn woman had taken away his body, and she still dared to say it had nothing to do with him?

It seemed he had to make her realize if there was a connection between them!

Words were useless; he needed to take practical actions!

“You… What are you doing?” Seeing him suddenly approaching her step by step,

Emily looked shocked, and a sense of unease rose in her heart.

What on earth did this man want?

The unknown man remained silent, his handsome face revealing no thoughts, but from Emily’s consciousness, she felt a strong sense of oppression and danger.

With each step he took toward her, her anxiety grew, “What… what on earth do you want to do…”

The man remained silent, his magical pupils fixed on her, as he continued to approach her relentlessly.

Step by step, Emily retreated until she could retreat no further. Unable to guard against it, she fell onto the European-style soft sofa in the living room.

However, the man didn’t stop there. Instead, he towered over her, supporting himself on the back of the sofa, trapping her tightly between his arms. His face leaning down slightly.

“Tell me, do you and I have a connection?” The man’s unique scent slowly approached her, his captivating eyes staring at her unblinkingly, their lips only two centimeters apart..