Young Master’s Substitute Wife

T
he bright mirror reflected Emily Carter's fair skin that was like a
baby's, exquisite makeup, and brown, curly hair meticulously braided
by the hairstylist. Even though there was a blank look on her face, her
beauty still inspired envy. The woman in the mirror wore a white wedding dress
that made her skin as white as the snow and her facial features picturesque.
Emily looked at herself in the mirror. It should the most joyous time, but there
was no smile in her eyes.

—All of you, get out.

When she looked at the arrogant woman standing at the door, ripples
appeared in her eyes. She then retracted her gaze, and with a disdainful smile,
she said.

—You are really a rare visitor. I thought I wouldn't see you today! —She
didn't expect that her "good sister" would dare to come…

—Humph! Remember, this is something you promised, don't resist. —Anna

Carter warned Emily with wide eyes not to play any tricks, or she would not be
able to take the consequences. Anna arrogantly glanced at Emily. She tutted as
she shook her head. —My good younger sister, don't you think you look good
while wearing this expensive wedding dress? Is there anything you aren't
satisfied with?

Emily smiled and her eyes flashed across the chill when she looked at Anna.
She sneered.
 —Since you like it, then you marry him!

If there really was something good, would Anna think of a way to get her to
marry him? Was she, Anna, a fool? Did she not watch TV or surf the Internet?
If no one knew the fact that her nominal husband had erectile problems and she
had to be a widow after she married him, would the Moores approve the
marriage with the Carters?

—You! —Being choked by Emily's words, Anna glared at her and said through
clenched teeth, —Emily, are you thinking of going back on your word?

—Can't I? —Emily smirked as she looked at the extremely irritated Anna.

She felt aggrieved because she had to replace her elder sister to get married.
How could this woman appear in front of her so shamelessly? Since she appeared,
so what if she went back on her word? Was she really going to obediently marry
a man who had erectile problems? Anna stared at Emily. Her heart sank, and a
ruthless look flashed across her eyes. She crossed her arms over her chest.

—Emily, you'd better marry into the Moores obediently and not ask for
trouble. —Then, Anna took out her cellphone from her pocket and played a video
for Emily to see.

In the video, a weak little girl was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her
body filled with all kinds of tubes, looking very pitiful. When Emily saw the video,
her face immediately changed. She raised her hand and was about to snatch it.

—Anna, are you crazy? Lisa is also your younger sister. What the hell are you
doing? —Looking at Anna in disbelief, Emily felt that Anna had really gone mad.

Lisa was not only her sister, but also Anna's sister. How could she imprison
her own sister in the hospital?
 —Emily, you just need to marry into the Moores. Don't worry about Lisa. I
will find the best doctor for her. You'd better not play any tricks, or I really
cannot guarantee that Lisa will be able to live on in peace. —Anna glanced at
Emily, took back her phone, and said coldly.

Emily's body went limp and she looked at the enchanting Anna in front of her
in despair. In fact, just by looking at their appearance, she was far inferior to
the woman standing before her. It was no wonder that the person who was going
to become her husband wanted to marry her sister! But she still didn't expect
that Anna would be so merciless that she could even use her own sister. She
now was forcing one of her younger sisters to replace her to get married.
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fter marring into the Moores, just be an obedient young madam.
Such a treatment isn't something that any famous young lady can
enjoy.

Emily ignored what the woman in front of her had said. Her heart was cold,
and the last trace of warmth between she and her elder sister was also gone.
To put it bluntly, Anna was afraid that Emily would delay their plan. She couldn't
help cursing in her heart.

—Who will really care about being the young madam?

Her elder sister was never nice to her and she had already got used to it. As
time passed, her eyes were able to automatically block everything she didn't
want to see. She looked at the woman in the mirror, who was wearing a black
dress and the red lipstick while looking arrogant. She really didn't have any
desire to talk to her because she had fool mouth and bad heart.

—If you have the time to threaten me, why don't you go and earn more money
from them, so that my value can be realized, right?

—How much do you think you are worth? Hmph, don't be naïve. I just hate
you for being an eyesore at home.

Anna's words stabbed at her sore spot time and time again. Look, what a
proud princess she was. There was no room for anybody else in her world, which
made her like a queen in a fairy tale!
 In the end, Anna proudly took one last glance at Emily, raised her chin, and
turned to leave. Emily gritted her teeth as she watched Anna's back. As the
pointer pointed straight at nine o'clock, the clock shook nine times. Emily
suddenly raised her head, her heart jumping. Time was up. The wedding march
had already started being played outside. Anna's hands were sweating. She was
a little nervous.

Very quickly, a large group of people swarmed in. They were her bridesmaids.
In the end, when Emily was overwhelmed, she was pushed out by the bridesmaids
and walked onto the red carpet.

After Emily went outside, she was unable to react in time. Looking at the
toasting banquet, the spacious outdoor lawn, the exquisite fountain, and the
high-end decorations, all of these showed the nobility and power of the master.

Sure enough, the Moores were different. Emily was already standing on the
stage, but the groom had yet to appear. All of a sudden, the guests looked at
the bride as if they were watching a good show.

—The wedding is about to start, why hasn't Young Master Moore come yet?

—Who is this bride?

—Why does she look so unfamiliar?

—I haven't seen her before. Young Master Moore hasn't appeared yet. Does
he actually not want to marry the bride at all?

—That's right. Could it be that Young Master Moore is going to break off the
engagement?
 —Breaking off the engagement? Really? This man couldn't be so unreliable,
right? Sneaking away a critical time wasn't something a man should do. Don't
let me be the one to be watched and judged!

As Emily heard the people behind her gossiping, she felt uneasy and held a
grudge to Young Master Moore who hadn't showed up. Her hands were tightly
clasped together, but her expression still remained calm. However, her legs,
hidden in the long wedding dress, began to tremble, and cold sweat began to
breakout from her back.

«Dammit, if you want to break off the engagement, why don't you say it
earlier? Do you think that I really want to marry you? You make me lose face
here. How speechless…»

She lowered her head and whispered. She had no choice. Compared to her
sister, she wanted even less to be this so-called young madam.

—He is coming, he is coming…

Emily was about to leave when she suddenly heard a commotion behind her.
She raised her moist eyes to look at the direction he came from and sniffed.
Her moist eyes were a little blurry, so she couldn't see clearly the person who
was coming. However, it didn't hinder her eyes from exposing fierce light. Emily
gritted her teeth as shes pat out a few words towards the direction of the man.

—Charles Moore, you are sensible.

W
hen she finally could see the man in the distance clearly, Emily's
body trembled, and her heart skipped a beat. This person was
dressed in a neat suit. He was tall and slender, with broad shoulders
and a narrow waist. He walked just like this, carrying an overwhelming aura.
Wherever he went, countless women screamed. When he walked in, Emily
couldn't help but gasp when she saw the man's appearance. How could there be
such a handsome man? The man had a knife-cut face, angular facial features,
thin lips, and eyes as black as a falcon. Every step he took made it seem as if he
was stepping on the tip of her heart.

Emily clenched her hands, and for some reason, she did not dare look at the
man's eyes. She felt a bit awkward thinking about how could a man who came
late really took himself seriously. She would never admit that she really had
feelings for this person. Charles didn't even glance at Emily who was beside him,
and directly stood in front of the priest with a cold expression. Emily
suppressed the feeling in her heart, and was too lazy to bother with him. It was
originally a marriage between two families and she wasn't really willing to marry
him. This man was handsome, but so what?

Charles was already standing in front of Emily. Emily needed to walk over and
stood side by side with him to hold the marriage ceremony.

—Ahh… —Just as Emily was about to lift her feet, she uttered a cry because
her ankle was very painful.

The bridesmaid behind her immediately supported her body. Emily's face was
twisted with pain, but Charles ignored her. Looking at the woman who stole the
spotlight, Charles was more and more impatient.
 —I'm fine. —Emily smiled and said to the bridesmaid behind her.

However, her hands subconsciously grabbed the bridesmaid's hand. When she
wanted to lift her feet to move forward, she found that she couldn't move.
Every move she made stung. At this moment, her forehead was covered in sweat
and she stood still.

Charles looked at Emily coldly, wondering what kind of tricks was this woman
trying to play. He walked to Emily with one hand in his pocket. Anyone with
discerning eyes could tell how angry Charles was. He had never wanted to marry
anyone. If it weren't for his grandfather's mandatory order, he would never
have come to such a boring wedding. A cold anger flashed across his eyes.

When Emily turned her head again, she saw that Charles walked over with
large strides, stood in front of her, and whispered into her ear.

—Don't play tricks anymore.

His deep and gorgeous voice was like from a high-quality cello, causing people
to be unable to resist indulging in his voice, while the warm stream of air that
the man sprayed into her ear made Emily's heart tighten. Before she could react
to what he meant, she was lifted by Charles into his arms. She was frightened
and she put her arms around his neck tightly.

Charles held Emily in his arms, and expressionlessly stepped over the red
carpet. He stood in front of the priest and said expressionlessly.

—Don't waste time. —He now just wanted to complete the ceremony as soon
as possible and then leave.

At this moment, the good feeling she originally had for Charles was
completely destroyed.
 Looking at the well-dressed guests on both sides of the red carpet and the
startled expression of the priest, Emily said to Charles with her mouth covered.

—Hah why are you so funny? You actually think holding a wedding ceremony
is a waste of time! Excuse me?

—Miss Carter, I think you don't want others to look at you like looking at a
clown. —Charles looked down at the woman in his arms, and a trace of luster
flashed across his deep eyes as he spoke with an ice-cold tone.
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mily bit her lips, the ball of nameless flames in her heart burning
vigorously. She swore that if he said something that displeased her
again, she would really fall out with him! Even if she had to marry this
expressionless man, she would still fall out with him!

—Do you really think that everyone wants to marry you?

If Anna hadn't threatened her, she wouldn't have married this arrogant guy!
She couldn't figure out how a man could be so unkind and didn't have a
gentleman's demeanor at all. Don't say that Charles was a rich son-in-law and a
golden bachelor. He was actually a man who couldn't be colder.

Charles put Emily down. The priest beside them immediately coughed lightly.

—Please exchange your rings.

When it was the time to exchange rings, Charles adjusted his collar and said
coldly.

—I don't prepare.

Emily widened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
What did he say? No preparation?

The priest looked at Emily with an awkward expression once again. Emily
calmed down immediately and shrugged at the priest. She also didn't prepare
the ring. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the guests on both sides
gossiping.
 Emily felt a chill in her heart, thinking the one who wanted to get married
wasn't her, but the person who was being mocked by others should be her?
Charles must have been born to cause trouble for her!

—Bridegroom, please spend the rest of your life kissing your bride.

The priest skipped the part of exchanging rings and went straight to the
kissing part. However, while thinking of the discordant groom and bride, the
priest felt a little awkward.

Emily curled her lips, thinking the kissing part could be pass since the part of
exchanging rings was skipped. Looking at Charles's face, she wouldn't act like
nothing had happened and kiss his knife-like mouth!

—Then that's it.

After the ceremony ended, Emily carried her wedding dress with a dark
expression and went to the hotel where she was preparing to stay.

Charles still stood in his original spot and looked at the back of Emily away.
Then he said coldly to people behind him.

—You all go back. —Looking at the back of the woman away, Charles's deep
eyes darkened. —Anna? —He remembered that his bride didn't seem to have
this name. Having a plan in mind, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and
called his assistant. —Prepare a contract for me and give it to me tonight.
—There was a deep meaning in Charles's eyes. Looking at the awkward guests
who had strange eyes behind him, he said nothing. He snorted and returned to
the hotel.

Everyone present could imagine how terrible this wedding was.

 Emily sat on the bed in the suite alone, rubbing her red left ankle. It was not
hard to tell that it was swollen up. She thought that there would be ice cubes
in the fridge, so she walked lamely to the refrigerator to search.

—Found it.

The wedding dress was a hindrance, so the moment Emily entered the room,
she immediately took off the wedding dress and changed into her own clothes,
then placed the ice cube on her ankle, carefully touching where it was swollen.

Charles's annoying face flashed before her eyes. She didn't know why that
person could be so arrogant. He was ungentlemanly, but he still act arrogantly.

—What's there to be proud of? In the end, he was incapable, but he achieved
his own purposes by relying on family marriage because his family was rich.

Emily might regard the pillow in her hand as Charles, the pillow in her hand
had already become deformed from her pinching. Emily suddenly took in a deep
breath of cold air. She had been lost in her thoughts too long, and the ice cube
in her hand had unknowingly been pressed down on her ankle. The pain made her
want to cry. However, tears still ran down from the corners of her eyes.
H
ow could she not feel grieved? She was also her parents' biological
daughter, but why the gap between Anna and her was so large. She
had asked this question countless of times, but she had never
received an answer. Anna was her elder sister, so she could dress smartly, but
she was always limited.

Now, she was even more threatened by Anna, and was forced to marry
someone she didn't like. Emily lied in the bed and looked at the ceiling. It was
enough for her to endure Anna's mockery, but she even had to endure the
humiliation that Charles gave her at the wedding.

As soon as she closed her eyes, there were the guests at the wedding laughing
at her in her mind. Even she couldn't help laughing at herself. Emily said to
herself:

—Emily, for you to be in such a predicament, is this how you passed your life?
—When she thought about what she had experienced, she actually wanted to
sleep.

Emily did not make it difficult for herself. She found a comfortable place to
lie in. She had hardly fallen asleep when heard the sound of turning the door
knob. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. After she saw the man who came in, she
just wanted to lie down again to sleep. She wasn't worried that this man would
have any evil intentions to her because she knew this man only cared about her
elder sister.

—Sign it.
 Seeing the folder thrown on the bed, Emily looked at the man who was
standing in front of the fridge drinking water. Two buttons of his white shirt
were undone, revealing his bronze colored skin, and his Adam's apple was moving.

Emily looked at him, fascinated. When she regained her senses, she
immediately shook her heads.

Wake up. This man was a beast with a human's face.

—What? —Emily was startled, then opened it to read, and then she laughed.
It was really too funny. These people changed her view of things again and again,
and she just didn't expect that such a ridiculous thing would actually happen to
her. It was extremely funny. —This is what you mean? —Emily measured Charles
with the document. —On what basis do you think I would sign this contract?

—The compensation is enough for you to squander.

Charles did not care her words, and a look of ridicule flashed across his eyes.
She was just a chess piece, and it was enough for him to have what he wanted.
Three years. The contract stated that as long as they had been married for
three years, they would divorce. During the marriage, Emily had to fulfill all of
her responsibilities as Mrs. Moore. After the marriage, she would receive thirty
million yuan from Charles.

As for Emily, she did not need to care about anything about Charles during
the marriage, and Emily was not allowed to meddle in it either. To put it bluntly,
it meant that Charles was free to do whatever he wanted during the marriage
and Charles could turn a blind eye to what Emily had done as long as she fulfilled
her obligations of being Mrs. Moore.

—Do you really think everyone loves your money? —Emily was a little cynical,
but this man did not think it was shameful, and took it as glory.
 Emily's thoughts were simple. Although she was kind, she would not believe
anyone, nor was she some brainless woman who would believe whatever others
said. If it wasn't because Anna had threatened her with Lisa, how could she give
up her studies and gotten married?

The only reason why Charles gave her this contract was that he wanted to
easily get rid of her in the future. Since the prenuptial agreement was not made,
Charles naturally would not leave any hidden dangers for himself, let alone the
fact that they did not have any feelings for each other.

—Miss Carter, trust me, this is your best choice.

There was a blank look on his handsome face, and there was no hint of a smile
in his deep eyes either. It was as if he said the words "the weather today is
really good". It was the unique characteristic of merchants who put their
interests first.
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mily was too lazy to waste time with him. She thought this was also
good. At that time, she could leave simply. Therefore, she nodded and
said:

—Ok, I will sign it.

Since she didn't really want to marry the person in front of her, then this
contract would benefit her a lot. The contents of the contract were much
simpler than those of the real estate contracts. They had contracted to get
married, and did not interfere with each other after the marriage, and once the
contract had expired, the relationship between them would automatically be
dissolved. During this period of time, Party B would only be Emily, and she would
receive the compensation.

—Miss Carter is wise. —Charles said, but he did not hide the look of ridicule
in his eyes. He didn't even want to put her off.

Emily did not agree with him, thinking it was fine if they get along with each
other in peace during this contract period. Emily signed her name and then
handed him it.

—Then let's cooperate happily, Mr. Moore.

Charles did not reply. Emily awkwardly retracted her smile, and immediately
felt a sense of drowsiness. It had always been a habit for Emily to take a warm
bath before falling asleep, so she did not care about Charles's feeling, got up
from the bed and went to the bathroom. Before Emily entered the bathroom,
she had glanced at Charles who was standing in front of the window.
 There still were concerns in her heart, because there was only the man she
was unfamiliar with the man before yesterday and her in the room.

Filled with water vapor, the mirror of the bathroom was beaded with
moisture. Emily's curvy body was faintly discernable. Emily wiped the water
droplets off her body. When she reached her hand to take the clothes on the
clothes rack, her elbow touched the shower knob. Emily anxiously switched off
the switch, and her hand that was about to take the clothes was not steady.
Therefore, all of her clothes were pulled by her and dropped onto the ground.
The shower nozzle was still working, and Emily quickly turned off the shower,
but it was already too late.

—God! This…

Emily looked at the splashing water on her body, and couldn't help but roll
her eyes. She didn't bring in any extra clothes, and looking at herself in the
mirror, Emily wailed in pain. She couldn't go out naked. Emily listened to the
movements outside the bathroom carefully. After thinking for a long time, she
still decided to ask for Charles's help.

—Um, Charles, can you bring me a set of clothes? "...." Charles… —Emily called
out twice, but did not get a reply. She thought that Charles had gone out, but
after hearing the sound of opening and closing the refrigerator door, she knew
that he was still here, and he just purposely ignored her. Emily curled her lips,
—This person is really bad, a narrow-minded man!

He couldn't get out just being like this. Looking around the bathroom, there
was only a single bathrobe. It might be prepared for Charles, but at this time,
Emily could not care who owned it anymore. She took off the bathrobe and
covered herself with it. Midway, she stopped and muttered:

—I can't get into intimate contact with that person…

 Emily lifted the bathrobe with a face full of disgust, but she had no choice
but to submit to the current situation. However, she was unwilling to put on the
bathrobe directly. Her eyes moved and she flipped the bathrobe over.

—Forget it, just wear it this way!

Standing in front of the bright mirror and looking at herself who was wearing
a large bathrobe, Emily pursed her lips and thought about how she would pass
through tonight. That man was obviously not easy to deal with. She splashed
cold water on her face again and again. She habitually took cleaning products
from her left side, but they were all for a man.
L
ooking at the skincare products on the washstand, Emily finally
understood that there was nothing in the bathroom for her. She stared
at the items on the washstand furiously with her hands on her hips, using
them all at once without missing the tooth brush.

—Charles, we have plenty of time, let's wait and see…

Thinking about the man outside, Emily brushed her teeth harder and
accidently brushed her gums. Emily screamed and rinsed her mouth, and the she
angrily opened the bathroom door. Emily had always been a combative person,
and unlike her sister, she was not good at flattery.

It seemed that Charles was taking her as a soft persimmon, which made her
angry. Emily pushed the bathroom door open and looked at the person sitting on
the sofa with his legs crossed while drinking red wine.

Seeing that Emily had come out, Charles put down the empty wine cup and
headed to the bathroom. Upon entering the bathroom, Charles frowned as he
looked at the mess on the washstand.

—I say, why do you touch my things!

—What? —Emily looked at Charles who was angry, and felt that it would be
better to pretend to be confused. —The ones in the bathroom, huh?

Charles raised his eyebrows. Emily pursed her somewhat dry lips, it seemed
that Charles did not plan on letting her go this time. Emily confidently denied.
 —There were things for you to use in the bathroom, so I can only use yours.

—It's me. Bring me a set of daily necessities, the same brand as before.

—Get me one too!

Emily swore that if she had prepared it herself, she would not be looked down
upon by Charles right now. She did not know if the assistant on the end of the
call had heard her, but Emily felt that with her voice, if the assistant's hearing
ability was normal, she should have heard it. Not knowing what the other end of
the phone said, Charles hung up the phone, then he threw his phone onto the low
cabinet in front of the bed, then looked down at Emily who was sitting on the
bed. He casually pulled his shirt collar, and Emily was immediately shocked by
his actions.

Emily was so nervous that she covered her chest with her hands and
stuttered as she asked.

—There should be a guest room in this suite, right?

—You think there were be two beds in this honeymoon suite? —Charles
scoffed.

Although the contractual relationship between them had been established, in

Emily's understanding, being naked in front of each other definitely could not
happen to them!

—Get out.

Emily thought she heard wrong, and looked at Charles with wide eyes.

—The sofa.
 Charles really never spoke a needless word. However, Emily still understood
what he meant. She pointed to her own nose and asked.

—You mean that I should sleep on the sofa?

—Yes.

—What?

This man actually said yes. It was really the first time Emily had seen such a
disgraceful man, and her views of the world had been pushed to new heights by
him.

—I won't sleep on the sofa. Shouldn't you be sleeping on the sofa?

—I'm sorry, Miss Carter. There is no such rule in the contract. —Charles
patiently answered.

—This isn't a matter of the contract, but it's a matter of human nature!
—Emily shouted with all her might.

Charles was the worst man she had ever seen, no one else. She thought that
she wouldn't be able to meet a man like Charles in the future.

—I don't mind sharing half of my bed with you. —If his words were matched
with his expression, he would really be a little ruffian and rogue.

Emily could not help but scold in her heart.

—Fine, we'll split this bed in half.

 Emily did not want to drag her swollen foot to sleep on the sofa for one more
night, or she would become a panda tomorrow. Emily rolled up the quilt and
placed it in the middle of the bed. It was originally a king-sized bed, so even if
there was some space in the middle, it would be enough for Emily to have a good
sleep.
-D
on't across the border! —Before Emily laydown, she warned
Charles with squinted eyes, but if he didn't listen to her, then
everything was different.

—Ah, I can finally have a good sleep!

When Charles laydown, Emily felt the other side of the bed sink heavily. She
became so nervous that she closed her eyes tightly. The entire suite instantly
became silent. Emily could even feel her heart beating like a drum. There was
nothing she could do. She was nervous because it was the first time in over
twenty years that she had shared a bed with a man.

—Miss Moore, you woke me up.

—I... I didn't say anything. —Emily's back was facing Charles.

—But why is your heart beating so loud? —Charles looked at the back of
Emily's head with a faint smile.

Emily touched her own heart that was beating a little fast under the quilt,
but she was not willing to let Charles see through her. When she suddenly turned
around, she bumped into Charles' dark eyes.

—I… I… I don't!

—You crossed the line.

—What?
 Emily did not understand what Charles meant. Seeing Charles's gaze fell on
the hands on the rolled quilt, Emily finally understood what he meant.

—Why are you so stingy? —Coincidentally, Charles heard her.

—Didn't you decide on this at the beginning?

Charles suddenly flipped over, forcing Emily to raise her head backwards.
Emily had no way of refuting, after all, she had said that no one was not allowed
to cross the border. However, she did want to give Charles the chance to be
complacent, so she then flipped the quilt away.

—So what if I did?

Charles's eardrums were vibrated from Emily's voice. He frowned, looking at

Emily's furious expression, Charles felt that it was funny, but this woman did
not seem to know where his bottom line was. From the moment she touched his
things in the bathroom, he had already felt that this woman was unscrupulous.

—If you make any more noise, then you go sleep on the sofa.

Emily did not expect Charles would threaten her with this, so the anger in
her chest rose and fell even further. Seeing that Emily had not moved at all,
Charles simply turned his body around again, with his left hand dragging his head.
It was truly funny to see how angry Emily was.

—Did you hear my words?

Emily did not expect Charles would suddenly lean over, and looking at the face
close to her, Emily's eyes opened wider.

—What are you doing?

 Charles did not reply, but his face was getting closer and closer to her.
Emily's head was already deep in the pillow, and she could no longer hide. Charles
also did not have any intention of stopping, and saw that Emily closed her eyes
tightly. Their noses touched and they breathe together. Suddenly, the entire
atmosphere became ambiguous.

Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~

The sound of the door being knocked was appropriate. When Emily realized
that Charles had stood up, she took a deep breath, as if she had held it in for a
long time. She took in a deep breath and exhaled. Only then did she regain her
senses and cover her mouth with her hands. If it was not because of the sound
of the door being knocked, they would…?

—Mr. Moore, they are what you need.

—Put them in the bathroom.

His assistant's voice came from outside. Emily carefully listened to the
movement outside while she was pulling the quilt. Her heart beat still could not
slow down. Emily stroked her own heart. However, it was only a few minutes, and
with the sound of the door being closed, Emily was already under the quilt,
rolling herself up into a ball.
E
mily hid in the quilt and didn't feel someone climbed into bed for a
long time, so she popped her head out to look around. Only after
hearing the sound of the water in the bathroom did she realize that
Charles had gone to take a bath. Hearing the sound of the water, Emily had a
lot on her mind and started to think about how to get through tonight.

Something like what had happened just now could not happen again. Hearing
the door to the bathroom shut, Emily shrunk herself back into her quilt. When
Charles came out wearing a bathrobe and wiping his hair, he saw the person
huddled in the bed, and then he said coldly.

—Go sleep on the sofa.

Emily immediately sat up. She raised her voice and said:

—Charles, you clearly said that this bed will be split between us!

—I regret.

—No way!

—There is a price to pay for sleeping in my bed.

—You, you, you… —Emily was too angry to speak.

Looking at Charles's approaching body, Emily held the quilt and stuck it to
the wall. Then, with a wave of his hand, Charles threw the quilt that covered
Emily's body to the side, and placed his hands on the sides of Emily's neck.
 His hair was dripping wet. Emily covered her chest with her hands, nervously
looking at Charles's face, and unknowingly swallowed her saliva.

—I don't agree, Charles, do you hear me? I say I don't agree!

—No one has ever dared to say no to me, you know? —He was not asking her,
but he was warning her.

Emily held onto her clothes tightly.

—Could it be that you want to force me to prostitute myself?

—Ah it is your duty.

—Duty? What duty? It's not written in the contract!

—We're legally married. Don't tell me that you want to sign a contract for
something like this between husband and wife? —Charles said rather patiently.

—I don't care about the contract and the duty. If I don't want to do it, I
just don't want to! Could it be that you lack women to this extent?

—I have no shortage of women, but I do need you, Mrs. Moore. —Charles let
out a low laugh.

A moment of absent-mindedness, Emily was pressed down by him. Although

Charles was annoying, his appearance was not annoying at all. The robe was tied
around his waist, and Emily couldn't help but look at his chest, and couldn't even
count how much saliva she had swallowed! Looking at Charles's chest that was
pressing down on her, Emily used all her strength to push her head back.

—I'm telling you, don't touch me, don't touch me!

 Emily was so anxious that she looked to the side and shouted. She pretended
to be confident, but she actually was hard to breathe from Charles's powerful
aura. Suddenly, Emily's mouth was swallowed into Charles's mouth.

—Uuu…

—Too noisy.

Emily opened her eyes and her lips were trembling. She could not speak.
Charles's thumb and forefinger stroked her lips, which were slightly flushed
from his kiss. His eyes darkened, and as if he had felt it to be quite good just
now, and then he fell down and kissed her again without saying anything else. He
was not as eager as he was a moment ago. He deepened his kiss slowly, which
made Emily's back get goose bumps.

She could only passively accept Charles's kiss. Gradually, she felt the two
hands on her waist stroking her back, and even the thick bathrobe was unable
to block the numbing sensation. Emily had to admit that she was really excited
by Charles. Emily was getting a little out of breath. She had even forgotten to
catch her breath at this time.

Charles left gaps with good intentions, to give Emily some space to breathe.
He bit Emily's upper lip lightly, and Emily's hands held tightly onto Charles's
bathrobe, her body was trembling slightly.
C
harles looked at Emily, who had suddenly been silent, and he smiled.
Emily was unwilling to submit in her heart. Whatever! Emily looked as
if she was going to die and she faced death unflinchingly. When Charles
saw this, he was curious as to why this woman had so many expressions.

Emily took the smile on Charles's face as ridicule. She pressed his head down
with both of her hands, causing his lips to suddenly touch hers. For a moment,
Emily felt the pain. With their lips touching, Emily imitated Charles and
gradually responded his kiss. Charles had come close to Emily's ear and
whispered.

—There's no chance for you to stop now.

And regardless of what more Emily wanted to say, the bathrobe Charles was
wearing was thrown on the ground. Emily's entire body trembled as she gradually
got used to it. She only pursed her lips tightly. She was afraid that she would
scream, so she tightly covered her mouth with her hands. There was only one
last thing left in Emily's mind, that was, who said that Charles had erectile
problems? This time, it really made her suffer a lot!

The moonlight happened to shine on the two people on the bed, adding a few
traces of pink to the room…

The next day, it was sunny. In the European style villa, the sunlight shone
through the French windows on the second floor, shining on the big bed.

On the big bed, a woman with a beautiful figure was sleeping soundly.
 The woman's skin was like snow, her fluffy long hair scattered carelessly
around her waist. She was as beautiful as an angel when she was asleep, with
soft silk quilt covering her slender body. However, there were still a few spots
left on her exposed skin, which showed the intensity of last night. Emily snorted
before slowly opening her eyes.

—Ugh, it's so painful!

When she moved her body, it was as if she had been pressed down by a bus,
her palm-sized face was red as she recalled what happened last night. She
actually had sex with Charles last night! What about the marriage contract! How
did she have sex with him? Did he have erectile problems? Why was he so
capable?

Emily thought back to Charles's performance on the bed yesterday, how many
years had it been since he last touched a woman? In such a hurry! Emily covered
her face. Only three words remained in her head.

«A big loss!»

—Shit! This time, it is really a big loss for me.

She originally replaced her sister to marry a man who had erectile problems,
but she even lost herself in it. Struggling to get up, Emily rubbed her dizzy head.
There was no man in her sight, and she was the only person in the big room.
Damn it! Charles was not gentle at all. He disappeared without a trace on the
next day of the wedding! Emily could not help but curse. After a simple wash,
Emily walked down the stairs wearing a simple housecoat.
-G
ood morning, madam. —When the servants who were cleaning
downstairs saw her walking downstairs, they all lowered their heads
and greeted her.

Emily felt extremely flattered. Such a life was something she had never
experienced before. In the past days, she had been working for a living every
day. She had never experienced such a comfortable moment before.

—Madam, you are awake? Would you like having breakfast? —A middle-aged
woman walked over and asked kindly.

Emily nodded and walked to the dining table. The breakfast on the table was
divided into the Chinese style and the Western style. Watching the exquisite
breakfast, she felt a little hungry. After eating breakfast, Emily leaned on the
sofa boringly. In the past, she had to work every day, but now, she didn't even
know what she should do. Suddenly, Emily rolled her eyes. Since she was idle
now, she might as well go shopping. She hadn't been out for months.

In the past, she had no time and no money. Although she still didn't have
much money now, she did have time. Emily immediately got up, and she went up
to change her clothes, but when she reached the door, she was stopped by
someone.

—I'm sorry, Madam. You can't go out without Young Master Moore's
permission. —The man in a suit said expressionlessly.

—What? —Emily cleared her ears, not daring to believe it.

 —Madam, you can't go out. —The man in the suit didn't show any emotion on
his face as he spoke without changing his tone.

—I am the wife of the Young Master Moore, why can't I go out? And I'm not
a hostage, so why can't I go out? —Emily stuck out her chest, and raised her
head to ask.

—Sorry, Madam, it's precisely because you're the wife of the Young Master
Moore that you're not allowed to go out. —The man in a suit continued.

Emily's face darkened, and cursed Charles in her heart. She could tell that
this man was determined to not let her go out. Emily stamped her feet angrily.
She snorted and turned back. Wasn't it just not letting her out? She wouldn't
go out. Anyway, she still needed to spend money if she went out! Thus, a whole
day passed just like that, Emily was very bored.

Night falling. Emily sat at the luxurious dining table and ate dinner.

—Young Master, you're back. —Aunt Clare's voice came from the door, and
Charles's cold.

—Yes —followed.

He walked in with chill. As they sat at the dining table, Aunt Clare quickly
brought over bowls and chopsticks. They did not speak, and for a time, there
was only the sound of eating in the huge villa. After dinner, Emily followed
Charles upstairs.

—What's the matter? —As Charles walked, he impatiently ripped off the tie
around his neck. Looking at this woman, who seemed to be following him like a
shadow, he coldly lifted the corner of his mouth.
 —Yes, I do have something to do. —Emily followed behind and watched
Charles unblinkingly as he casually threw the tie on the bed and then took off
his coat.

—What is it? —Charles's hands paused for a moment, then he continued

taking off his clothes.

Damn it. Emily thought that he really thought he could take off his clothes
casually because he had a good figure and if he had any chastity view?

—Why don't you let me go out? —The moment Emily was mentioned this, she
became angry. Why couldn't she go out? He was discriminating against human
rights!

—What? —Charles's hands paused, and then he turned to look at Emily:

—You're not allowed to go out?

—Yes! I wanted to go out today, but I was stopped at the door. I am not
allowed to leave here without your permission. —Emily said angrily. —There has
never been such a rule in our contract that I can't get out. I'm not a criminal,
why can't I get out?

—To protect you. —Charles said coldly, then he turned his head. —I'll
instruct them tomorrow that you won't be placed under house arrest, but you
have to go out with them. —He went into the bathroom after saying this.
E
mily looked at the empty bedroom and heard the sound of water
flowing from the bathroom. For a time, her face went hot. Looking at
the empty big bed in front of her, Emily thought back to last night
when they were on the big bed. Emily was somewhat helpless as she stood in the
room.

She got married now before she was ready to be a wife. Very quickly, Charles
came out wearing his bathrobe. Looking at the woman in a daze, he frowned:

—You're not going to bath?

—No, I will go. —Emily regained her senses and rush into the bathroom.

She quickly finished her shower and opened the bathroom door. The lights in
the room were turned off, leaving behind only the lamp by the bed. Under the
dim light, Charles lazily lied on the bed with his hands behind his head. Upon
hearing the sound, he raised his head to look at Emily.

—Come over.

Emily's heart jumped, the man in front of her had wet hair that had not dried
yet. He had a black, abstemious bathrobe that wrapped around his perfect
figure. His facial features were profound, and his pupils were black. The current
Charles was like a lion that had been resting after eating its full.

—Come here. —Charles looked at the motionless woman, wrinkled his

forehead, and spoke again impatiently.
 Emily's body shook. She reacted and immediately went forward. After
throwing a towel to Emily, Charles turned his body and laid face down on the
bed, exposing his wet hair. Obviously, he wanted Emily to wipe his hair. Emily
was stunned. She could not react, but immediately did it. After his hair was
dried, Charles hugged Emily from the back. The man's aura instantly rushed
over.

—What are you doing? —Emily opened her eyes wide, not daring to move.

—You're my wife. You know what I am going to do. —His black and deep eyes
stared intently at Emily, and when Charles's magnetic voice sounded out, making
Emily felt her heart beat quicken.

—Hey, Charles, let's be clear. —Emily crawled out from Charles's arms and
her watery eyes opened wide. —I heard that you have erectile problems.

Charles's face immediately darkened. A pair of deep eyes tightly locked onto
Emily as he slightly narrowed his eyes. This woman actually thought that he had
erectile problems? Charles could ignore the gossip about him, but since she was
his woman, how could she also thought that he had erectile problems?

—Woman, I will let you know whether I have erectile problems or not!

A low voice that was filled with magnetism and charisma sounded in Emily's
ears. It was so pleasing to the ear that it could enchant a person to death.
However, when Emily saw Charles's pair of slightly narrowed eyes, for some
reason, she subconsciously shrunk her neck. After that, she was dragged into
an endless sea of lust by the man. Then, she sank again.

On the second day, Emily opened his eyes with pain. As expected, she was the
only one left in the room. Emily rubbed her hair in disappointment. However, she
still got up and changed her clothes.
 Everything was the same as what happened on the first day. She went
downstairs to eat breakfast. However, Emily's mood was very good. Once she
thought that she could finally go out today, she couldn't help but feel happy.

—Madam, someone is looking for you. —A servant walked over and interrupted
Emily's thoughts.

—What? Someone is looking for me? —Emily pointed to herself, and was a
little surprised.

Very quickly, the servant led the people in. When Emily saw who came, her
face immediately darkened.
-D ad, Mom, why are you here?

—Why can't we come? Emily, do you really think that you are also rich after
marrying into a rich family? Do you not know to return home to visit your parents?
You are still waiting for us to visit you?

People who came was a man and a woman. The man was in his forties. The
woman was middle-aged, but she still dresses up. The moment they came in, they
began to question Emily.

—That's right, Emily, you finally married into such a good place, but you didn't
come back to help your family.

Lily, the woman besides, looked at the exquisite and gorgeous villa, and then
looked at Emily who was leisurely sitting on the sofa. A trace of jealousy flashed
past her eyes, and her tone was sour. If she knew that the Moores' treatment
was so good, she would have let Anna marry into the Moores.

—Dad, Mom, sit. —Looking at them, Emily lowered her eyes and spoke
indifferently.

Seeing these two people, she couldn't help but think of her hardest time. A
daughter was usually intimate with her parents. However, she had never
received any kind of care or concern from her parents before, but only cold
words. However, Anna was held by in the palm of her parents' hands.
 —Since you have married into the Moores, you should do well what Mrs. Moore
should do. Do what you should and don't do what you shouldn't, and don't
embarrass the Carters. —Edward, Emily's father, gave a cold snort. Edward sat
on the sofa and looked around the scenery of the villas, a glint of light flashed
across his yellow eyes, and then he looked at Emily who was at the side and said
majestically: —Emily, even though you have married into the Moores, do not
forget your status. You are the daughter of the Carters, a member of the
Carter Family, do you understand? As long as the Carters is here, your identity
as a Mrs. Moore won't be lost!

«Identity? The Carters?»

Emily sneered in her heart, if they really treated her as their family, why
would they not even look at her when the wedding ceremony was held, nor greet
her? And her elder sister even let her replace her to marry Charles and
threaten her with her younger sister. Thinking about it, Emily's heart started
to bleed! They… they had long ago stopped regarding her as a relative. Looking
at Emily who was silent, Edward thought that Emily had understood his words,
and then he smiled with satisfaction and gave a look to Lily, who was at the side.
Lily immediately took out a document from her bag.

—Emily, you should have Charles sign the document of cooperation between
the Moore Group and the Carter Group. As long as he signs this document, the
Carter Group will not have to worry about money for at least two years and can
even go a step further.

Thinking of this, a greedy look appeared on Lily's face. If they had the chance
to work together with the Moore Group, she would be able to stand up straight
in front of her sisters and dress brilliantly in the future. Edward, on the other
hand, looked down at Emily from above. He didn't think that Emily would reject
him at all. In her heart, this daughter of hers was nothing more than a good-
for-nothing.
 Being able to bring benefits to the company was already her greatest value.

Emily looked at the document on the table in disbelief, then looked at her
mother and father who were opposite her. They came to his daughter's
husband's house, not to ask how their daughter's life was, but to use his
daughter to raise money for the company. She only felt a chill in her heart. This
was her good mother and father!

—I am unable to help you. Charles will not sign this document. —Turning her
head, Emily immediately rejected his father's suggestion.
-W
hat did you say? —Edward's eyes were sharp like needles as they
waited for Emily, his entire body was cold and hard like a statue,
bringing about a sense of majesty. After all, he was the head of
a family. Not everyone could endure when he was angry.

Edward didn't expect that Emily actually dared to reject him. He looked at
Emily with his ice-cold eyes. Lily's heart tightened and she scolded.

—Emily, how can you speak to your father like this? Your father wants you to
help him to sign a document. It's greatly beneficial to the Carter Group. At that
time, as a member of the Carters, you would also be proud. Why are you so
disobedient?

As Emily listened to her mother's blame and felt his father's sharp eyes on
her, her heart was cold. She bit her lips and thought that she was just a useful
tool in their hearts.

—Dad, Mom, it's not up to me. —Emily lowered her head and clenched her
fists.

Although her voice was soft, her tone was unquestionable. She was only
Charles's wife and she did not have that much power to make Charles sign the
document. Furthermore, she thinks that Charles would not sign it. Just as Emily
was about to speak, Edward slapped her. With a cold tone, he said.

—You are a so unfilial daughter! You can't even do such a small thing. What's
the use of raising you?
 —Humph! You may do what you like. I don't care what methods you use, but
you must get Charles to sign his name on it a week later! —Edward was so angry
that his entire body was trembling. He hatefully looked at Emily who lowered
her head and was covering her face with her hands, and directly throw the
document at her. Taking Lily with him, Edward left in burning anger.

From beginning to end, Lily didn't say a word of concern for Emily, and she
only looked at her reproachfully. Until there was no sound, Emily slowly raised
her head with covering her face, her big clear eyes were filled with tears, and
the place where she covered with her hands went hot. However, her heart
seemed to have been broken by a fist, and was no longer complete. She knew
that she would never be able to go back. Tears blurred her vision and the right
side of her face immediately swelled up.

It could be seen that Edward was not merciful at all. Since Emily was young,
the number of times she had received a beating was countless, but the praises
she received were not even a few. Anna only needed to act coquettishly to Lily
and Edward, and then she could get some pocket money, but she had to work to
earn money.

When Anna had ranked twentieth in the class for her test, she had received
a compliment after she returned home. However, when Emily got the first place
of grade, she just received a few normal words. This was the difference
between her and Anna. Anna could get what Emily tried to get with a single
sentence.

Emily had even suspected whether or not she was Edward's daughter.
Otherwise, why would they be so different? Even today, she originally thought
that her parents were here to see her, but they actually came for that damned
document!

—Madam, do you need to put some ice on your face?

 The maid servant at the side looked at Emily who was sitting blankly on the
sofa and asked carefully. The maid was extremely sympathetic to Emily. She
thought that Emily's parents were too fierce. Emily had been beaten by them
without even doing anything wrong.

—No, there's no need. I'm going upstairs. —Emily glanced at the maid, shook
her head, and slowly walked up the stairs.

At night, when Charles returned, the entire villa was silent. Charles took off
the coat. Aunt Clare had already set up a table with food, and when he sat down,
he felt that there was something strange.