Chapter 25 Getting Onto the Wrong Car

After the agreement was signed, Emelte grabbed the papere with one hand white helping Mona walk out of the room with the other. The latter was nearly unable to walk straight anymore.

Troy looked around in the hallway but didn’t spot William anywhere. He scratched his head and asked Emelie, “Are you two alright?”

“Yes. Thank you, Mr. Spencer,” Emelle said earnestly. Though she could’ve still drunk those last two shots, they would certainly have made her stomach feel incredibly upset, so Troy’s help was indeed timely

This was the first time Troy had been looked at so camnently by Emelia, no he felt somewhat shy. He grinned and said, “It’s no big deal. Just make sure you seriously consider working for me, yeah?”

Emelie assured him that she would.

After refusing Troy’s offer to drop her and Mona home, Emelle led Mona outside.

Troy returned to his room after feeling the satisfaction of being appreciated. When he spotted William

sitting back in his seat, Troy grumbled, “Why did you shove me just now?”

William shot him a flat look.

Troy then chuckled, “But it’s all good. I got to be the knight in shining armor. Ms. Hoven even thanked me

and said she’d seriously consider working for me.”

Jayden glanced at William, already guessing what had happened.

to William and

were leaning against one another outside the Westward Club, waiting for their taxi. Suddenly, Mona burst into tears. “I’m so sorry, Emelle! I’m so

your fault, so you better buy me dinner once you

said with a smile.

obviously agreed to

to go back home and rest. Mona asked with a pale face, “What’s the car plate of the taxi you

her

paused. Those

and she stumbled over. “Here it

away. She looked up just in time to see Mona opening

widened before she ran over in a

was too late. They came face to face with the woman sitting in the backseat of the

This was William’s car

taxi’s car plate number was the same as William’s, only its alphabets were different. Who knew such

are you doing?” William walked over, his cold

and coughed awkwardly. “Sorry, we mistook your car for

gazed at her, noting how flushed her cheeks were now that she

makeup.

suddenly suggested, “I didn’t have a chance to talk

sounded too firm. It was as if Daphne was trying to show Emelie

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