Emma is the unfavoured adopted daughter of the Quinsley family. She was just a pitiful little girl who had to live under someone else's roof. 

And Archie, son of the richest man in the country, tall, handsome, cold and evil. 

Initially, There was no way that their fates would have crossed. However, due to a coincidence, Emma had become Archie's wife. 

Emma had initially thought that she was only being used by him, but he would actually be a wife-doting man!  

Whoever dared to bully her would be annihilated by him! He was highly overbearing outside, yet he was more like a hungry wolf in bed.  

She couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to escape, but he blocked her. He lovingly asked, "Wife, you're already pregnant with my child. Where do you think you could escape to?"

Dearest Wife!

Her disgusted tone immediately made the man's face darken, and the atmosphere in the car sank into a new round of stiffness.

Emma's mind rolled. What was wrong with her? Why did every word she said bring along emotions and sourness.

She felt inexplicably depressed. In her mind, she repeated the scene of them hugging on the second floor of the coffee shop.

The woman was deeply buried in his arms. Her two hands hugged him tightly. Although he didn't respond, he didn't push her away.

To be honest, in Emma's impression, Emily was really beautiful. She was even more beautiful than those celebrities, but the girl on the second floor of the coffee shop was the girl he hugged. The elegance between her body and her gestures was probably even slightly inferior to Emily's.

The woman Archie wanted to marry should be like her.

Chapter 68 You Don't Admit You're Jealous?