Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Looking at the pale-faced Emily, the driver was obviously somewhat worried.

If anything happened to the young madam, he wouldn’t be able to bear the responsibility even with multiple heads.

Emily, who was pregnant, indeed began to feel uncomfortable looking at Henry Adams in the pool of blood. That lifeless appearance seemed to be blaming her for not taking out 30 million to help him earlier on.

Emily took a deep breath and then turned around, wanting to leave this uncomfortable place.

Seeing her leaving, Emma Hudson became anxious and wanted to rush forward but was stopped by the bodyguards.

“Mrs., if you get any closer to our young madam, don’t blame me for being rude.” The bodyguard looked coldly at Emma Hudson, his eyes filled with a hidden, icy killing intent.

Emma Hudson’s originally arrogant tone was silenced when she saw the cold gaze of the bodyguard, not daring to continue shouting.

But she stared at Emily with ruthless eyes.

It was just a mere 30 million, which was nothing to mention for the Stuart family’s young madam, yet she let him die and watched her husband commit suicide by jumping off the building!

Thinking about this, Emma Hudson’s gaze was filled with resentment towards Emily!

Of course, she didn’t know that today’s Emily had originally gone to her house with 30 million dollars, but she arrived too late. She wondered why her uncle had chosen to end his life today, even if it was tomorrow.

Emily staggered back into the car, her mind full of the scene of Henry Adams jumping off the building. She couldn’t bear it and closed her eyes, her face filled with deep pain.

Returning to the villa, Emily felt unwell throughout the morning and couldn’t eat lunch.

“Young madam, what’s wrong with you?” Mrs. Noelle asked her worriedly.

From coming back to now, she felt that Emily’s expression was strange, and Mrs. Noelle didn’t know what had happened to her.

Emily got up from the dining table and left. Just thinking of Henry Adams’ appearance before he died, she felt another wave of discomfort in her chest.

“I’m feeling a bit unwell, I want to go upstairs and rest for a while.” After saying that, Emily staggered towards the second floor.

Returning to the room, after tossing and turning for a while, Emily became tired and eventually fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn’t until the afternoon, when Baron Stuart returned home from work, that Emily was still sound asleep.

Mrs. Noelle told Baron Stuart about Emily’s abnormality after she came back. Baron Stuart learned after asking the driver that Emily had seen the scene of Henry Adams jumping off the building.

Pushing open the door, he saw her deeply asleep on the bed, and a trace of heartache flashed through Baron Stuart’s heart.

He reached out his hand, his thumb stroked her fair cheeks. Even in her sleep, her eyebrows were still tightly knitted and she looked very pained.

Glancing at her clenched fist, he found she was holding something, so he took it and looked at it.

It was the 30 million check he had given her last night.

Looking up at her sleeping face again, Baron Stuart knew that the shadow this incident had caused might take a while to dissipate from her heart.

Feeling her cheek being touched, Emily fluttered her eyelashes and then opened her eyes, seeing a cold, stern face.

Seeing him, Emily’s heart was slightly more at ease.