Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

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?

to the end.” William

the surgery was his trump card because he knew it was what she cared about the most. Of course, he knew. He knew better than anyone where to hurt her the most.

as that night? After everything you’ve done to

in

had nothing to do with him. But their issues ran

the cruise ship, you were the one who traded me for that project, right? You were the one who kept blocking me from finding a new job, playing with me

me. Now you think I should just come running back

knew she should’ve stayed calm and

in the garden or hearing William’s absurd request, she couldn’t contain her anger as she recounted the past two months of

pressed into a hard line.

sneered. “You sure did treat me like a dog, but I can be my own person. Why would I stick around

black sweater and white trench coat. These two starkly

of his mouth. He resumed playing the piano, completing the

offhand suggestion. If you don’t want it, so be it. Why are you so worked up?”

punched in the gut. It was as if her anger hit a soft cushion instead of

toying with her again. Her voice tightened, she replied, “If you find it amusing to

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