Chapter 71 Nowhere to Run

Upon seeing Emelie in her long pants and long–sleeved pure cotton pajamas, William couldn’t help but wonder whom she was guarding against.

But as luck would have it, her tossing and turning during sleep caused the buttons on her pajamas to come undone, revealing a glimpse of her

collarbone.

She

didn’t seem to realize that the more she covered herself up, the more William felt compelled to tear it all off and see what was

As William pondered over something, he returned to his room after finishing his drink.

In the middle of the night, Emelie woke up feeling cold.

underneath.

She realized her blanket had slipped onto the floor. She reached for another thin shirt to put on and covered herself back up with the blanket.

Despite this, when moming arrived, Emelie found herself still feeling groggy

But after completing her moming routine, the foggy sensation in her head began to clear significantly.

As she stepped out of the bathroom, Emelie spotted William already seated in the dining room, enjoying his breakfast

“Mr. Middleton, do we happen to have a first aid kit in the room?” she asked.

She wanted to take some cold medicine just in case.

“No, but you can ask a steward if you need anything.” William replied, glancing up at her. “Feeling seasick?”

Since there wasn’t one available in the room, she didn’t want to hassle a steward, figuring it wasn’t a big deal.

nothing”

quietly sat down for breakfast while William finished eating first. After taking a sip of his coffee, he glanced out

blue sea.

bring your

from her plate,

Isn’t it a bit risky being

all the excitement is. There’s nowhere

Long

as she felt a sudden wave of

have a swimsuit, just wear whatever. We’re all going jet

lips. “But I don’t know

was intense and penetrating. “Don’t ruin everyone’s

“Fine,” Emelie reluctantly agreed.

feeling that something was off

banquet.

hadn’t taken her to any business or private events for

the ordinary, Emelie knew there was likely something more to it,

opted for a conservative

black, sunproof, waterproof wetsuit layered with a white short–sleeved T–shirt

other women riding jet skis were in

accelerating speed,

it took to spark the

excitement and cheers,

seem like a raucous party

didn’t really have time for her. Seeing the coaches around, Emelie wondered if she should approach them to learn how to operate the jet ski Riding

Nowhere to

the art of balancing on the jet

relied on the coach’s guidance to prevent herself from

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