Chapter 8

"Your grandfather wants Emma to be the chess piece of Quinsley Family. Go to the Grafton Family and get the order. Don't worry, if Archie Grafton knew that she was so greedy. . . He definitely won't love her. I think Archie is trying to embarrass the Quinsley Family this time. He didn't really want to marry Emma. If she went, she would only be a puppet. She would not be at the mercy of the Grafton Family. Don't be sad. We'll see what happens to Emma." Caroline Devonte had to remind her daughter to accept this fact. At the same time, she also cursed Emma Quinsley for not being able to obtain happiness.

Emma Quinsley had already waited in the car for more than ten minutes and the driver did not rush her.

He only felt that this young mistress was really interesting. This sneaky appearance was like a child.

"Thank you for sending me!" Finally, Emma mustered up her courage. She reached out to push the door and did not forget to say thank you to the driver.

Unexpectedly, just as she got off the car, the driver also got off the car. He had a professional smile on his face. "Young mistress, young master asked me to convey a few words to Master Quinsley."

"What words?" Emma Quinsley trembled and immediately asked.

"I will naturally say it when I see Master Quinsley. Sorry, I cannot reveal it!" The driver said and walked to the front door of Quinsley Family's villa before her.

Emma's heart was beating rapidly, and she felt uneasy.

What did Archie Grafton want to do again? Did he really think that the matter was not serious enough?

She was really going to be angered to death by him. Emma Quinsley clenched her small hands tightly. If she was really forced to death by him, she would not let him off even if she was a ghost.

Gustav Quinsley had just come down when he saw Emma at the door. His old face immediately turned furious, "You immoral person, how dare you step into my Quinsley Family?"

"Grandfather, I was wrong. Please listen to my explanation." Emma Quinsley immediately ran over and knelt beside her grandfather's feet, begging him to give her a chance to explain.

Gustav Quinsley raised his hand and was about to slap her face when suddenly, driver, who had followed her in, spoke.

"Master Quinsley, Young Master Grafton has asked me to convey a few words to him."

Gustav Quinsley's raised hand froze. He looked at the driver fiercely and said, "What words?"

"Young master said young mistress was young and weak. She could not bear being beaten and scolded. If anyone dares to let her get hurt, young master will investigate to the end."

Emma Quinsley was already mentally prepared to come back and receive punishment. When she heard driver's words, her beautiful eyes widened.

Sure enough, Archie Grafton did not want her to live a good life! This damn bastard, did she owe him money in her previous life?

Gustav Quinsley's old face instantly turned black and ugly, but he still unwillingly withdrew his raised hand.

"It seems like Archie Grafton is very protective of you, Emma." Gustav Quinsley held back his anger and said sarcastically.

"It's not like that. Grandpa, in the video today, I was drugged. I didn't mean to seduce Archie Grafton. I. . . "

"Enough. Don't find excuses for your mistakes. The Quinsley family raised you up. You shouldn't have done such immoral things." Gustav Quinsley was so angry that his face turned green, and blood flowed in reverse.

Emma's entire body stiffened. Her kneeling body slanted and she fell to the ground. Looking at her grandfather's extremely disappointed eyes, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

"Grandfather, I know that I have made a mistake. I have let my cousin down, and I have let down the Quinsley Family's grace of nurturing me. However, I really don't want to marry Archie Grafton. Please save me and don't send me to his place, okay?" Emma Quinsley cried helplessly and fearfully.

"What did you say?" Gustav Quinsley trembled and glared at her. "You don't want to marry Archie Grafton?"

"Yes, I don't want to marry him. I don't love him, and he doesn't love me. We can't marry!" Emma Quinsley said anxiously.

"Shut up!" Gustav Quinsley shouted angrily. "You are not allowed to say such words. You belong to Archie Grafton. You have no other choice but to marry him!"

"Grandfather, don't. I beg you, don't treat me like this!" Emma's mind was blank, and she could only cry non-stop.

At this moment, two people suddenly rushed down from upstairs. One was Caroline, and the other was Emily.