Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 123 Real or Fake

But no, Emelle couldn’t do that.

It was not an option.

She still had parents. She couldn’t abandon everything.

#you took my mother’s heart, stole her chance to live. That’s anondisputed fact. Because of you, I might lose Mom

“If you have even a shred of humanity left, you’d stop. What good does it do you by driving me to extremes?”

“An undeniable fact,” William repeated, mocking “You Insist on believing that”

Emelie wished she didn’t have to believe it.

But she believed it was as Daphne had told her today. That heart was now beating in Daphne’s father’s chest!

Samuel steadied her shoulders. Emelle was indeed trembling with anger.

He said in a deep voice, “I have a way to verify Ms. Hoven had been pregnant or had a miscarriage.”

All eyes tumed to him.

“It’s simple. Checking her pulse will make it clear.” Samuel continued.

“you can read pulses?” William’s tone was skeptical.

“He doubted Samuel’s capability and whether he’d cover for Emelie if she weren’t truthful.

Samuel replied calmly, “My brother, Nehemiah, is a renowned traditional medicine practitioner. Mr. Middleton, perhaps you’ve heard of him.

“I’ve learned pulse–talding from him. He praised my skills enough to suggest I could run a clinic myself.

diagnose if someone has been pregnant or had

lingered on Samuel’s hand around Emelie’s

was icy, but he didn’t say

an implicit

“Trust me this time.”

deeply and followed him to

intently for

offer

hoarse today, Were you coughing the

got sick from

a bad cough and

for William to hear,

William remained

of a smile faded

You miscarried before reaching one

abortion wasn’t complete, so you needed a D&C surgery. It has left your body weakened due to no proper

recalled the pain of the

addressed William. “Ms. Hoven miscarried three to four months

Middleton, if you doubt my diagnosis, feel free to seek a second

on the couch, his

a week

But if she lets up, she’ll fall severely ill

goes, ‘to forgive

remained silent.

the two, biting her lip anxiously. She covered her face and hissed in

William’s sleeve. “Mr. Middleton, my face hurts, Can you take me back to

left, William didn’t Indicate whether he believed