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?

tell you to go to the left? Didn’t I tell you I would hold your hand?” William

remembered this sentence,

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

she associate his

you hear it clearly, or are you just pretending not

distracted all day. I’m not sure what you are plotting, so, naturally, my

no need to turn the

the pot calling the kettle

“Do you think I can’t see through

eyes flicker slightly, and her

forcefully. “Mr. Middleton, you can think whatever you want, I don’t want to dance anymore.” William stopped dancing. “If you don’t want to dance, then don’t. Come upstairs with me to meet the

intending to lead her

didn’t hesitate. “I’m

time, someone held her

Middleton,” Samuel spoke softly, but a cold look

I heard Ms. Hoven refusing to go with

to him, growing

“It’s not about that. Ms. Hoven belongs to herself. She doesn’t have to follow anyone;

with

as I mentioned earlier, there will be fireworks tonight, best seen

“We can g

now; we might miss the best spots if we

tug in his direction, and

uttered slowly, “Ms.

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way he said it sent

trying to

the project deadline, even if

dare not listen to