Chapter 162: What Are You to Me?

His lips curled slightly, but Emily Walker could not discern a smile on his face, rather...he appeared despicable!

What on earth was this damn man going to say in front of her little brother? About their relationship? Or something else?

Thinking about what had happened between them, Emily started to feel uneasy. He wouldn't deliberately say something shameful here, would he?

Emily bit her lower lip, clueless about what this man wanted, "What on earth do you want?"

"What do I want?" saying this, the smirk on Baron Stuart's face vanished and was replaced by seething rage. He growled, "Who gave you the permission to leave?"

She was his. Only he could grant her permission to leave.

Seeing his sudden anger, Emily was taken aback.

Who let her go? Wasn't it his loving mother and sweet fiancee?