Chapter forty-eight

Mrs. King? where is that Mrs. King? She stared around to confirm what the lady said. But there was no one in the room except for herself and Maxwell and of course, the service lady who is now at the door. She was confused about what she meant by that. Did she refer to her?" I think there is a mistake here" she said but before anything else, Maxwell took the bag from the lady"thank you sir" she said with a dry smile before moving her heels. Emma raised her chin only to his heating gaze. He was standing spaceless behind her looking down at her"don't you like your new name"?" he asked calmly as if it was normal. Emma was still not getting what was going on "dress up" he gave her the bag and headed to his seat with a smile without any explanation.

He instructed his men to take her home because he had meetings to attend. Emma stared at him as if she didn't want to leave his side" I will see you again" he said lovely and held her head against his chest. Did she want to ask him when? where?