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

you define harassment? I’m just saying you have good taste,” William’s expression remained serious, though his tone held a hint

“When others compliment you, it’s praise. But when

his logic. She tried to free herself

matching outfits, and even bought underwear? Then you two spent three hours alone in the

her lips together.

be chilly with little sunlight, making it hard for clothes to dry. She hadn’t packed many changes, so she got

didn’t feel the need to explain all of this to William. Out of the blue,

Emelie to slip away. Swiftly, she grabbed the clothes from

was icy

and Patricia–anyone with a speck of decency would feel the same – and yet, he still went through with it.

intensified

behind her, “If my relationship with Patricia bothers you, why not come and

found this situation incredibly

ever indicate that she cared?

ignore it and took out the room

fell over William’s

in fast. Just as she turned back warily,

could react, he pushed her into the room. And then, the door slammed shut.

with no

thing. She didn’t know where he was, but she could feel him all

it away,

he

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