Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 160 Good Taste

“Who else would it be?” William’s expression turned frosty. “Do you think me sending a message here is getting in your way?”

Emelie Tell silent.

It didn’t make sense. Jayden and Alexis were on the 20th floor. William and Ashton, along with Patricia, were on the 19th floor, and she was with Samuel on the 17th

floor.

Why on earth would he be on the 17th floor? Is he actually here to meet Samuel? He can’t possibly be here for her, could he?

Emelle’s eyes briefly flickered, but those details didn’t matter much at the moment. She realized their current position was improper, and she also noticed a strong smell of alcohol on him,

She couldn’t help but wonder if he went out drinking after returning from the mall.

“Mr. Middleton, please let me go,” Emelie requested.

William’s focus lingered on the scarf adorning her neck. It was the very one Samuel had helped her put on.

As he recalled the various incidents between her and Samuel, his expression grew increasingly frosty. His gaze then shifted downward once again.

The bag she’d been carrying a moment ago slipped from her grasp, scattering its contents on the floor. At the top lay a bra. It was pink and adorned with lace.

Seeing his gaze on her clothes, Emelie gritted her teeth and snapped, “Mr. Middleton! Let me go!”

William glanced at her face and remarked, “You’re not getting any younger, yet you still dress like a teenager. But I have to admit, you’ve got good taste.”

angry, shot back, “Mr. Middleton, verbal harassment is still harassment. Show some respect!”

good taste,” William’s expression remained serious, though his tone held a hint of

others compliment you, it’s praise. But when I do it, suddenly it’s

his logic. She tried to free herself from William’s grip, but he

Samuel, got matching outfits, and even bought underwear?

her

underwear because she knew Wimstour City’s weather could be chilly with little sunlight, making it hard for clothes to dry. She hadn’t packed many changes, so she got them just in case. And when she did, Samuel was busy

William. Out of the blue, she shouted, “Mr.

away. Swiftly, she grabbed the clothes from the ground and hurried off.

expression was icy

with Daphne and Patricia–anyone with a speck of decency would

only intensified

from behind her, “If my relationship with Patricia bothers

found this situation incredibly baffling.

indicate

and took out the

over William’s gaze.

in fast. Just as she turned back

he pushed her into the

plunged into darkness, with

know where he was, but she could feel him all

felt him yank off her scarf and toss it away, followed by him pulling out the

messy!” he sneered.