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.

phone was handed to Greta, who

“Mom,” Emeke responded.

called out again.“Emelie”

“Mom, I’m here.”

I’ve finished knitting the scarf for you. Now, I want to knit gloves too. What color do you prefer?”

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

Greta replied. “Mr. Peter gave me same camgren. When you

It was still winter now, and Greta was really anxious. She was

“okay, but I’d rather skip

are healthier,”

can be

got a jar from the local

a sour

short exchange, Emelle ended the call with her mother. Feeling more composed, she stepped out of

the hallway,

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

glanced at her reddened eyes and said coldly, “Are you that upset?!

and she was already in tears. How had benever noticed she was this clingy before?

didn’t reply and just tried to walk away. But Willam, used to being obeyed, grabbed

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

disdainful look. “Do you think I’d let you

lips together. “I remember telling you, Mr.

you trying to intimidate me

“Who could possibly intimidate you, Mr. Middleton? just a word from you, and someone’s lab mysteriously