Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Baron Stuart knew she was hungry because she would always lose her spirits when hungry.

“Not eating? The banquet is still one hour away. If you don’t eat now, you’ll have to wait another hour.” Baron Stuart watched her, and through her straight, beautiful hair, saw her fair side profile, speaking in a low voice.

There was a hint of teasing in his tone.

Wait another hour? She’s already so hungry, wouldn’t she starve if she had to wait another hour?

It’s all this man’s fault for forcing her to eat on time these few days, causing her to get hungry right on schedule.

But she didn’t want to eat what he fed her personally!

Unmoved, she remained still.

Whether it was a coincidence or because Baron Stuart really saw through her thoughts,

He opened his mouth again lightly, “Don’t want to eat what I personally fed you? Is it… because you want me to feed you with my mouth?”

The moment he spoke, Baron Stuart had already put the steak on the fork into his mouth, as if he had timed it so that the next second, she would definitely turn her face towards him.

Just as expected, as soon as he finished speaking, she turned her head angrily and yelled, “Who wants you to- mmph-”

As Emily turned her head, she faced a handsome face as though it had been carved out of a blade. It was very close, close enough for her to see the long, thick eyelashes in his ink-jade-like eyes.

Her lips were sealed, and before she could react, she felt a smooth, tender sensation in her mouth, accompanied by a meaty taste and that unique scent of a man.

Emily knew that this man had once again used his enigmatic mouth to feed her!

When he touched her soft lips, Baron Stuart couldn’t bear to let go for a moment. It had been so long since they had been so intimately close.

Even a simple kiss felt like it had been a long time coming.

A few seconds later, Baron Stuart released her, revealing a blushing face.

Emily looked up at him angrily, wanting to spit out the steak from her mouth, but…

She was so hungry, and the steak tasted so good…

Suddenly, several images surfaced in Emily’s mind.

Once, this man in front of her, had also forced her to eat in the same way.

She remembered that it was not long after they first met when he fed her in his office and didn’t allow her to spit it out.

Thinking about this, Emily’s expression suddenly darkened, and she felt a surge of sour pain in her nose.

Back then, the feelings he gave her were anger and helplessness, but now, tasting it again was full of bitterness and pain.

Watching her originally blushing face suddenly darken, Baron Stuart was taken aback, not understanding the reason, feeling as if something had pricked his heart.

“If you don’t like it, spit it out.” Staring at her dimmed little face, it took a while for Baron Stuart to speak in a low voice, thinking that she felt he was bullying her.

Once, he had indeed bullied her in the same way, but now, it seemed that things had changed, and their feelings had evolved, especially hers.

Upon hearing his words, Emily didn’t spit it out. Instead, she chewed and swallowed it as if doing so was her way of contradicting him, which felt like a relief to her heart.

Suddenly, she got up and walked towards the dining table. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned her head back to pick up the steak on the low table, and strode in the direction of the dining table.