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?

of your mother’s surgery to the end.” William raised his chin slightly. “Shouldn’t that

he knew it was what she cared about the most. Of course, he knew. He knew

smirked. “You aren’t drinking today, yet you’re still as delusional as that night? After everything you’ve done to me, how could you still think I’d come

expression darkened in an instant..

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

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

repeatedly suppressed me. Now you think I should just come running back because you say so? William, am

stayed calm and

hearing William’s absurd request, she couldn’t contain her

pressed into a hard line.

sure did treat me like a dog, but I can be my

piano was black and white, just like William, with his black sweater and white trench coat. These two starkly contrasting colors

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

If you don’t want it, so be it. Why are

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

replied, “If you find it amusing to joke around, Mr. Middleton, I don’t have

is he said, “Dusy spreading Daphne’s photos,