Chapter 162 Powerless

The sound of a sharp slap echoed through the dimly lit room, piercing the silence.

At 28 years old, william likely hadn’t been slapped since Emelie last hit him a few months back when he called her a tool.

But this time, it seemed Emelie’s slap was a lot harder.

TOOM.

Emelie was sprawled on the couch. Her chest was heaving with anger while their eyes met in the dimly lit ro

The blackout curtains obscured all light, leaving William’s expression concealed from Emelle’s view even though they were mere inches apart. William’s breathing was calm, but there was a cold determination in each exhale.

Engaged in a showdown that seemed destined to drag on forever, they were like two animals trapped in a cage, neither willing to back down.

Suddenly, a mechanical beep echoed from the doorway as someone swiped a keycard to enter the room.

Emelie wasted no time in shoving William aside. She hastily sat up and fixed her clothes, all the while wondering who could be entering. She was supposed to be the only person staying in this room.

In an instant, the living room flooded with light as someone switched on the overhead lamp

she

and were taken aback by the sight of William and Emelie.

was happening and quickly apologized, “Sorry

“We

so we used a keycard to check. We didn’t expect to

look “Who called about a door issue? I’m the only

a call from a man, claiming to be a

James and Arthur continued to explain, William had already straightened his shirt.

she avoided his gaze. Without saying a word, he passed by James and Arthur and exited

William left Room 1702, someone quickdy snapped a photo of the door with their phone and sent it with a message: “Stopped.”

sudden intrusion seemed like a mere prank, so Emelie decided not to pursue it. James and Arthur, relieved by her understanding, thanked her and left, closing the door behind them.

herself grateful for the interruption. Otherwise, William might have stayed even longer.

headed to the

a hotel like this, there was an abundance of makeup remover and skincare products. Emelle grabbed a cotton

yer the scent of William lingered like a shadow that

into a disposable cup, and grabbed a toothbrush. She started

end

through her mind

like a small fish in a big

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