Chapter 173 Lapdog

Emelie could ask for anything if she went back to William?

“Like what?” she asked.

The black and white keys were pressed rhythmically, creating a melodious tane William spoke slowly, “The position of Chief Secretary is still yours.”

Emelie asked again, “Is there more?”

“Salary increase, plus bonuses.”

“Anything else?”

Willum glanced at her, his eyes narrowed slightly. The Emelie he remembered wasn’t this greedy.

However, her willingness to negotiate indicated her willingness to return. He paused his plano playing and said, “Do you still not have a car? Inconvenient transportation.”

Emelie chuckled softly. During their three years together, she didn’t even have jewelry or handbags, let alone a house or a car. Now, he was offering them freely.

But she still asked, “Anything else?

end.” William raised his chin slightly. “Shouldn’t that be enough?”

trump card because he knew it was what she cared about the most. Of course, he knew. He knew better than anyone

After everything you’ve done to me, how could

in

about to argue that her mother’s heart condition had nothing to do with him. But their issues ran tar deeper than that

one who kept blocking me from finding a new job, playing with me like it was a

just come running back

she should’ve stayed calm and

whether it was the sight of Wesley in the garden or hearing William’s absurd request, she couldn’t contain her anger as she

pressed into a hard line.

like a dog, but I can be my own person. Why would I stick around to be your

like William, with his black sweater and white trench coat.

at the corner of his mouth. He resumed playing the piano,

don’t want it, so be it. Why are

been punched in the gut. It was as if her anger hit a soft

response felt like he was toying with her again. Her voice tightened, she replied, “If you find it amusing to

is he said, “Dusy spreading Daphne’s photos, right? Of course, you don’t have time.”

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