Chapter 484: Chapter 484: Water is Not Thicker Than Blood
“How… how did I not say it? Didn’t I take you in when you had nowhere to go for more than a month?” Emma Hudson opened her mouth to counterattack, but there was no confidence in her tone.

“Take me in? If it wasn’t for my uncle’s insistence, would you have taken me in?” She hadn’t forgotten how Emma Hudson had treated her when her uncle had initially wanted to take her in.

“I…” Emma Hudson had nothing to say, but she was extremely unwilling to give in!

Seeing that she couldn’t find the words, Emily Walker calmed down a bit, then turned to enter the Grand Entrance.

“A found child is still a found child! Water will never be thicker than blood. You treat your own relatives like this, so it’s no wonder you’re not really Wilson and Clarissa’s child!” Emma Hudson was furious, her face filled with rage as she suddenly blurted out a few words.

Emily Walker, who was about to step into the courtyard, suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around, her expression somewhat startled.

After half a moment, she spoke slowly, “What did you say?”

“Hmph!” Emma Hudson snorted coldly, “There’s absolutely no blood relationship between you and Wallace. That’s why he couldn’t be as cold-blooded and ruthless as you!”

Back when Emma Hudson had called Emily, it was Wallace who had given her the number. In the end, he couldn’t bear to see his only uncle die without help.

So, in Emma Hudson’s eyes, no matter how much Wallace disliked his uncle and Aunt, he would never abandon them completely.

Emily stood still, her mind echoing Angela Reid’s words. If not for that, she might have thought that everything Emma said was just to provoke her.

“What did you mean by what you just said?” She stared at her, her eyes filled with an indescribable oddity.

“What could it mean? I’ve known for a long time that you’re not your dad’s child. Otherwise, how could you be so ungrateful and heartless? Haven’t I done enough for you to achieve what you have now? If it wasn’t for me giving you to Baron Stuart, would you be living this comfortably? Would you be living in such a nice big house?” Emma Hudson was furious, thinking Emily was ungrateful.

An ordinary person should have put her on a pedestal and properly thanked her by now!

Emily didn’t hear the rest of the words, the only thing she heard was, “You’re not your dad’s child.”

“You said who’s not–”

“Repeat what you just said.”

Just as Emily was about to continue to ask, a low voice suddenly sounded behind her, making one feel a sense of oppression.

The voice came from behind Emily, not Baron Stuart’s, but a deeper and more desolate masculine voice.

Emily turned around and saw Zachary Stuart standing there, her expression unconsciously stunned.

Why was Baron Stuart’s grandpa here? When did he arrive?

As she followed the line of sight, she indeed saw a Black Bentley parked in the courtyard. In that case, had Zachary Stuart already arrived?

Looking at her, Zachary Stuart came out of the Courtyard Gate and saw Emma Hudson standing not far away.

“Say what you just said again.” Zachary Stuart looked at the woman in front of him, his expression very cold, as was his voice.

Startled by the sudden appearance of this man, Emma Hudson was momentarily dumbfounded.

This man might look old, but he exuded an oppressive aura, especially the atmosphere surrounding him, which was so overbearing that one dared not breathe.

Looking at such a man, Emma took some time to regain her composure. Her gaze was somewhat apprehensive as she looked at him, “Wh… What words.”

Zachary Stuart’s expression remained unchanged, “The words you just said.”