Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 165 clingy

“Not yet,” Lyle replied.

“Have you tracked down that virtual number? William asked. He was referring to the one sending Daphne’s kissing photo.

“I’mstildiging Virtual numbers are a real headache, but I’m working on it.”

“Well, if you quit polting around in everyone else’s business and put that time into the search, you’d find everything.”

Lyle chuckled and muttered a curse under his breath.

Emelie slipped into the restroom to take the call “Hey, Ell”

“Emelle, are you find up right now? Elana’s voice sounded relaxed, not indicating any urgency

Emelte felt hertension dissipate. “Not really, what’s going on?”

“Mom finished knitting the scarf for you and wants to knit gloves too. She’s asking what color you’d like.”

Emelie was rebred. She chuckled, “Is Mom there with you now?

“Yeah, I’ll pass her the phone, so go ahead and chat Seriously, Mom’s getting more impatient by the day. I suggested we wait until tonight to ask you, but she wouldn’t hear of” Eliana sounded annoyed.

Greta’s voice came through the line, I don’t even know how much time I have lett. While I can still do things, need to make the most of it.”

Emere couldn’t help but feel a binge of sadness at those words.

Greta,

“Mom,” Emeke responded.

out again.“Emelie”

“Mom, I’m here.”

the scarf for you. Now, I want to knit gloves

fine as long as it goes with the scard, Emelie said. “Mom, take

Peter gave me same

usually made for Thanksgiving. It was still winter now, and Greta was really anxious. She was afraid

tightened, “okay, but I’d rather skip the malasses 1 prefer

are healthier,” Greta

molasses can be a

a jar from

tingled with a sour

her mother.

the hallway, she bumped into William.

wasn’t sure if he came out to take a call or if he

at her reddened eyes and said coldly,

she was already in tears. How had benever noticed

didn’t reply and just tried to walk away. But

a look. “Mr. Middleton, are you planning to get physical

gave her a disdainful look. “Do you think I’d let you slap me a third time?”

you, Mr.

“Are you trying to intimidate me again?”

could possibly intimidate you, Mr. Middleton? just a word from you, and someone’s lab mysteriously catches fire”