Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 84 Dare Not Listen to Illm

They were just dancing normally, so Samuel did not hold Emelie’s hand tightly.

With a poll from William, Samuel’s grip loosened even i

William seized the opportunity to push Patricia toward Samuel and then embraced Emelie by the waist.

Emelie was caught off paard and found hersell back in front of Williams, staring at him in astonishment.

His expression was indifferent.

She felt like she was nothing more than an object to him. She would be discarded when not wanted and snatched hack when desired.

Emelie didn’t feel respected by him.

Emelie asked, “Mr. Middleton, what are you doing?”

“Why? Do you preter Mr. Swanson?” William’s voice was coll. “Have you forgotten who you belong to?”

In his eyes, she never had an independent personality. She had to revolve around him and live at his beck and call, subject to his whims and

Lancies

Emelie didn’t want to dance with him or see him anymore.

After suppressing her emotions for a whole day, she finally couldn’t hold back at this moment.

Emelie wanted to leave him, but he held her hand and waist tightly. She could only push against his chest with one hand.

He didn’t seem to exert much force, but Emelse couldn’t push him away

She gritted her teeth. “Mr. Middleton, wasn’t it you who left me first?”

What was he accusing her of now?

Didn’t I tell you I would hold your hand?” William

remembered this

Plus, it was her first time attending such a banquet, so how could she know there was

associate his words

clearly, or are you

you’ve been distracted all day. I’m not sure what you are plotting, so, naturally, my words wouldn’t register

Middleton, no need to

the pot calling the kettle

you think I

and her

more forcefully. “Mr. Middleton, you can think whatever you want, I don’t want to dance anymore.”

intending to lead her

didn’t hesitate. “I’m not

someone

Middleton,” Samuel spoke softly, but a cold look flashed in

heard Ms. Hoven refusing to go with you. We should respect her wishes no matter

back to him, growing even colder.

Ms. Hoven belongs to herself. She doesn’t have to

with

Howen, as I mentioned earlier, there will be fireworks tonight, best seen from the third–floor

“We can g

go now; we might miss the best

tug in his direction, and she

uttered slowly, “Ms.

Are Not Listen

said it sent shivers

to

even if it was

dare not listen to him and