Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 92 Provocation

Emelie was familiar with William, so she knew that his current mood was extremely poor.

It had even reached the point of anger.

William rarely got angry. After all, he could control almost everything, leaving little reason for him to get angry.

If he didn’t like something just one command was all it took, and someone would handle it.

These were among the few occasions.

Emelie called out, “Mr. Middleton.”

William grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the messy bed.

He exerted so much force that Emelie slammed into his chest without any support.

He didn’t use cologne, but there was a refreshing scent, like the smell of snow.

It was clearly out of reach, yet the invading sensation was overpowering.

As soon as it touched her, it consumed all her senses, erasing any memory of the pine scent and leaving only him.

But William’s strength was so great that he almost twisted her wrist bone. Emelie groaned in pain and reprimanded softly.

“Mr. Middleton.”

William didn’t loosen his grip. He intended to take her away like this.

Samuel blocked the doorway.

glasses chain hung on his

either.

have my consent

edge with each other all day, and at this moment, they were finally going to

ties completely.

the man

the sea to feed the sharks,

identical bathrobes.

sneered. “Yours? Even your brother wouldn’t dare to claim my secretary as his

couldn’t stand his offense toward

dared to protect

William’s expression turned cold.

other hand, Samuel remained unruffled, still

do you think I

you can use to bind Ms. Hoven is a contract,

force Emelle. But it

turned to look

holding the hand

“Mr. Swanson, I’ve troubled you tonight. It’s getting late, so you should

Middleton. We have

make things difficult for her, so he nodded and

free to call me if

could nod, William had already

which was inappropriate for outside. But William didn’t give her time to tidy up, so she could only grit her teeth

they didn’t encounter anyone on the

reached the fourth floor, the first room on the

thought he would finally let