Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

In the large and empty garage, dozens of people stood one after another, their eyes locked straight on him.

Due to the sunlight’s refraction, Emily Walker couldn’t clearly see the person standing at the door, only a faint silhouette. It wasn’t until the figure got closer that she could finally see his face clearly.

“Baron Stuart!”

Looking at the man before her, Emily Walker struggled with her captured hands, as if she wanted to run to Baron Stuart’s side.

However, the more she struggled, the tighter the grips of the two black dressed men on her hands became, tightening until she started to feel a sharp pain!

Making eye contact with her, Baron Stuart’s expression became stern, knowing that she was afraid.

“Don’t be afraid.”

With just a soft whisper of those two words, Baron Stuart’s eyes shifted to the man beside her.

“Whose man are you?” Among his enemies, he didn’t remember someone like this, so he was sure that the mastermind behind this incident was definitely not the person in front of him!

Upon hearing this, the man raised a sinister smile, “Baron Stuart, you’re really as famous as they say.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he turned his line of sight towards the direction beside Emily Walker, where there was another door.

As the man’s gaze shifted, that door was slowly pushed open.

When Baron Stuart saw the person coming out from inside, his eyes widened slightly, with a hint of gloom flashing in their depths.

It was him.

Emily Walker’s gaze also followed, only to see a man in a black coat walking out. Although she didn’t know about the dealings of the underworld, she could tell from the man’s demeanor that he must be the so-called “mafia boss” mentioned in TV shows!

The more imposing the man appeared, the more frightened Emily Walker became. She turned her head to look behind Baron Stuart, not a single person was with him, it was impossible to fight so many people on his own!

Glancing back at the coated man, Emily Walker suddenly widened her eyes!

This man…

Why, why didn’t he have a left hand…

Just as Emily Walker moved her line of sight, the coat man raised his left hand.

He looked at his arm, which had already lost its entire hand, smiled a somber smile, and then looked up towards Baron Stuart who was not far away.

“After waiting so many years, I finally got this chance. Young Lord, I don’t know if you remember a sentence I once said?”

Baron Stuart’s eyes were cold, not intending to answer the man’s question.

The man didn’t care and seemed prepared for him not to answer.

Besides, when had Baron Stuart ever taken an interest in other people’s affairs?

“I once said, when your weakness appears, it will be the day of my revenge and your death.”

Once, his hand was cut off, alive by Baron Stuart, and at that time, his influence in the underworld had greatly reduced, he was like a dog who had lost his home.

Fortunately, he was saved by a mysterious mafia boss of an organization, which led to his rise today!

And now, Baron Stuart certainly did not expect that he could stand in front of him once again.

“Really? How can you be sure that today is my day of death?” Baron Stuart’s face was calm, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a bloodthirsty smile.

Emily Walker had never seen such a smile before.

She couldn’t help but feel a bit dazed. Could Baron Stuart have split personality disorder? Why did it feel like he had become a completely different person?