Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 170 Ask Wesley to Compensate

Emelie went straight to tipping through the photo album, pressing the rewind button repeatedly.

countless clicks later, she still hadn’t reached the end. All she saw were her own photos captured in various setting

She pressed a few more times and was shocked to find several pictures from the cultural heritage boat factory.

I finallyclicked for Emelie where she had seen this camera before. She looked up at the masked man.

“A few months ago, at the cultural heritage boat factory, you lent me this camera to serve as my witness, right?”

It was from the incident where Daphne falsely accused her of causing the accident by pulling the rope too hard.

Afterward, she handed the camera to the factory manager, asking him to return it to the “kind person“. She even called the manager later, who said the camera had already been claimed by a blogger

She hadn’t thought much of it since. But now.

“You’ve been tracking and photographing me since then? Emelie held up the camera “Who are you?”

The mum adjusted his mask but didn’t answer.

mele stared at him. “You were the one who saved me at the site today Ino,

o, weren’t you? I remember your eyes, but I’m sure I don’t know you. You’re being ordered by someone. Who sent you to photograph me?

her head out of nowhere. She asked sharply. “Is it Wesley?”

swiftly lowered again Emelie

moment, it seemed like the wind had ceased in her ears. The chill wind from above was biting

the cade that day. Did he return to the country? If he’s back, why! “the come to see me?” Emelie gritted her teeth..

see me, why send you to photograph me? Does he want to know how I’m doing? What does it matter to him how I’m doing when he doesn’t even bother to see me?”

the camera, then suddenly burned and

the platform with

hailed a cab and

ground below. There was no doubt the camera was now shattered to pieces.

so much trouble to purchase that camera, only for it to

phone and made a call “She found

other end for a moment, then a soft

convey

herself nor to dwell on those matters, so she forced herself to get busy to prepare for the documents the next day. Then, she took a shower and treshened herself

so busy that she even forgot to call back

already late, she didn’t call her mother as

back to that year, chasing after the figure in the white shirt, a figure that

eventually faded into darkness, and she woke up to find the

changing, Drebe

outside, just about to ring the bell. Both of them were caught off guard,