Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 161 Despicable

william hung up the call and smoothly dodged Emelle’s attempt to reach him.

with the curtains drawn shut, the room was pitch black. Emelle stumbled in the darkness. She tripped over the edge of the carpet and struggled to regain her

balance.

Before she could steady herself, Willam pushed her against the wall from behind and firmly held her Implace.

He was manipulating her with the dexterity of a skilled puppeteer and effortlessly controlling her movements. It was almost as if she were nothing more than a pawn in his game.

Frustrated, Emelia’s breath quickened as she struggled against her restrained hands.

“William! Get out of my room right now! Or else

“orelse what?” William’s tone, dulled by alcohol, was chillingly indifferent. “What will you do if I’ve actually done something? Will you have the nerve to cause a

Achill ran down Emelie’s spine. Her entire body tensed at his words.

“Let me try to figure this out. What exactly did Bryan promise you guys? Samuel hops onto the project to help Swanson Corporation gain more influence. In return, once the project wraps up, you get a ticket into Swanson Corporation, am right?

“Now, how about you guess? Do you really think I don’t have any way to kick Swanson Corporation out of this project? If the project tanks because of you, will Swanson Corporation still take you in? Your only job would be gone too, wouldn’t it?”

Emelie realized William’s words were a blatant, unvanished form of blacknall. He was using his authority to manipulate her.

up to?“, furious but

this a power play? If I refuse to sleep with you, you’ll kick

“Am I really that

retorted sharply. “Are you not?!

now that wasn’t

despicable, I’m

drag others down just because you

despite having a fiancée, he’s still seeing you just to manipulate

being

messed

after you because of your looks. Do you honestly think he’s a good guy? “My relationship with Samuel is none of your business, William. You re the CEO of Clondex Corporation, the heir of

clearly at a disadvantage

chest felt like it was inflating with anger, pushing against its limits. She was on the brink of exploding and teetering

“First Wesley, now Samuel. Are you really that desperate for a man? If I can keep someone like you around for three years, what

most patient person has their limits, and Emelle reached hers.

seemed it was forbidden to even mention Wesley’s name.

malice in the

balloon. But the fiery resentiment in his chest had been simmering since the

in front of Emelie, grasping her chin

had time to react before his lips, amelling of alcohol, crashed onto