Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 174 Daphne Is Nothing

Patricia ended the call and freshened herself before knocking on the door of the room beside hers.

It wasn’t locked, so she could enter with a slight push.

She walked in and saw William on the couch with a bottle of whiskey on the table.

Raising an eyebrow, she asked, “You asked me here to drink with you? I even put on some makeup and sprayed some perfume. Look at my little dress! I thought you wanted

to have a romantic date.

William looked up and saw her messy hair and bare face. It didn’t even want to spire another glance at the thick jacket wrapping around her body.

Without saying a word, he took another sip of whiskey.

Patricia’s relationship with him was complicated.

She sat on another couch, crossing her legs. Propping her chin up with her hands, she looked at William.

“You’re in a bad mood. Why? Did Ms. Howen upset you? When I went down to eat, I saw you no chatting by the piano.”

William looked at her emotionlessly.

is she to affect your emotions? Is

sneered and said, “Daphne is really just

him a confused look. She didn’t know what came over William for him to say that.

his previous behavior toward Daphine, Patricia thought his

claimed she was new to love, that William was her first boyfriend, and she had

sent photos of Daphne kissing another man to William. It completely exposed her lie, and the lusion of

reacted by blocking her, not answering her calls, and leaving

actually highlighted how much Daphne mattered to him despite his attempts to seem indifferent.

a drink and said, “Still, if you’re really done with Ms. Bowen, Mr. Middleton Senior would be thrilled. Maybe you

reflection in the wine glass was devoid of emotion, his eyes distant and cold. They

knew that it was because Emelle

her cheek, a sly smile spreading across her lips as an idea formed.

me give you a hand,” she said with a playful grin. “Consider it a thank you for all your help these past few

she picked up the room phone and dialed the front desk. “Hello, can you send a box of large condoms to room 1901? Yes, Mr. Middleton needs them. Please hurry.”

frowned and was utterly

her lips, signaling him to be quiet. “Shhh, you’ll find

speed things up, the team divided into several

Patricia were assigned to work together.

groups

m.Emele