Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 188 He Didn’t

William grabbed her hand. As Emelie tried to pull away, he used tweezers to hold a cotton ball soaked in lodine solution against her palm

Emelie took a sharp breath.

With a mocking glance, William persisted in treating the scraped skin on her palm from when she fell out of the tree.

The scratches were neither too deep nor shallow. Since she didn’t bandage them and washed her hands, the skin was slightly raised and pale.

Dmelie wondered when he saw it. Even Samuel, who stayed for so long, didn’t notice at all.

William said, “At least put on a Band–Aid ”

“It’s just a scratch. It ll heal in a few days.”

William applied ointment to the wound with a cotton swab. “You’ll see if it heals when you die from tetanus,” he said.

Indeed, Emelie thought to herself that a leopard couldn’t change its spot.

After treating one hand, William went to take her other hand. However, Emelie had already taken charge, handling the tweezers and cotton balls herself.

“It’s okay, Mr. Middleton, I can do it myself.”

wiped his hands with a tissue and said in a calm voce, “just stay still and let someone else help you. Why

always relied on myself.”

know you’re not likable.”

got his point, sensing his disapproval of her independence. She smirked and said, “I don’t

William’s face looked fair

applying the cintment, she politely suggested he

lot, Mr. Middleton. I’m flaenow. You should rest”

undid a button, saying “You’re fine, but I’m not.”

her to help him with the wound on

in the car if you needed to go to the hospital, and you said

raised an eyebrow. “Was 1 injured while trying to save

injury, Mr. Middleton,” Emelle clarified. “I saw it clearly. You didn’t shield me from the blow; you just didn’t dodge it in time. And a reminded you to let

said, “Didn’t Tcome to find

Ms. May, I wouldn’t be in this trouble. And she targeted me because of you. So, ultimately, it’s you who

William chuckled coldly.

was certainly clear–headed, rational, and logical.

held her chin. “Emehe, have

Emelie frowned.

voice was chilly and low. “What you believe isn’t always the truth.

Emelie was