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!

Such close contact had already caused Emma's heart to be in chaos. She softly said, "Archie, quickly move aside. What if someone comes in. . ."

"So what if someone comes in? What does hugging my wife have to do with them?" Archie said. He let go of the large palm in her hand and wrapped it around her waist. His thin lips pressed against her shoulder, breathing in the hot air. It sprayed on her soft earlobe like snow. In an instant, it was as if a layer of peach powder had been lit up. It was hard to say how beautiful and pleasant it was.

Emma's heart was really about to soften and turn into water. She used some strength to try and break free from him, but she discovered that he was hugging her tighter and tighter.

Chapter 110 The Real Person in Charge