Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

After shopping in the mall, Bella Stuart suggested buying some small toys. Emily Walker was a bit speechless, as there were still four and a half months until the baby would be born. There was no need to buy toys so urgently, right?

However, the mother and daughter insisted, and Emily thought about it and figured it wouldn’t hurt. So, the three of them went to a toy store.

After several hours, the three of them had many paper bags of various sizes in their hands. If it weren’t for the fact that some of the stuff was delivered, they wouldn’t have enough hands.

“Alright, let’s hand these over to the driver and go eat something!” After reaping a bountiful harvest, Vivian was in a particularly good mood. She said to her daughter and Emily Walker, “I’ll treat!”

Seeing Vivian Ferguson’s smiling face, Emily Walker discovered for the first time that she was not like other wealthy women who were aloof and hard to approach.

After spending some time together, she realized that Baron Stuart’s mother was actually like any other mother. As long as they got along, she was a very approachable person.

The three of them found a fine dining restaurant and were about to enter when suddenly a figure lunged directly at Emily Walker accompanied by an angry voice, “Emily! You ungrateful wretch! You are the one who killed your own uncle!”

Before Emily could react, her body lost its balance and she stumbled, about to fall down the steps.

Fortunately, the two bodyguards behind her quickly caught her in time.

Vivian and her daughter, who had come to their senses, looked shocked at the scene.

“How are you, Emily?” Vivian rushed over with an anxious face, carefully examining Emily from head to toe, fearing that, if she wasn’t careful, she would miss something and lose her precious grandson.

Emily took a gasp, steadied herself, and looked at Emma Hudson in front of her with some shock.

“You shameless woman, you climbed up the Stuart family tree and then turned your back on those who helped you! You forced your own uncle to death!” Emma Hudson tried to rush up and grab Emily again, but was fortunately blocked by the bodyguards who seized her.

However, while Emma Hudson’s body was restrained, her mouth still spared no one. “Ungrateful! If it weren’t for us, could you have gotten close to Baron Stuart? Could you become the Stuarts’ Young Madam!?”

Emily looked at her somewhat blankly, not understanding her words at all.

Vivian, who was standing next to her, seemed to have noticed something. Her face suddenly darkened, and she calmly asked Emma Hudson, “What do you mean by what you just said? What does ‘getting close to Baron Stuart’ mean? And who exactly are you?” At this moment, Vivian’s face took on a cold, stern expression.

Upon hearing this, Emma Hudson turned her head and realized that she was Mrs. Stuart, Baron Stuart’s mother!

She sneered, glanced at Emily Walker, then turned to Vivian again and spoke disdainfully, “Madam Stuart, don’t you know? It was me who tried every means to get her into your son’s hotel room. And she too, was only after your family’s money!”

To this day, Emma Hudson still believed that Emily had stood by and watched, forcing Henry Adams to commit suicide by jumping off a building. Now, their family was dead or in prison, with no home to return to.