Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 210 Bring You Down With Me

Chapter 210 Bring You Down With Me

Emelie looked up calmly and responded, “Mr. Juste, you’ve mistaken me for someone else. I’m not the Emily you’re referring to.”

“Oh, I see. My mistake,” Reggie said, feigning sudden realization and giving her a sarcastic thumbs–up

“Ms, Hoven, you’re correct. You’re not Emily. You’re a good citizen who provided the police with valuable information. Thanks to you, my bar is still shut down for inspection.”

Emelie’s expression remained unchanged, unaffected by Reggie’s attempt to intimidate her. With a cold smile, he addressed William, “Mr. Middleton, now that you’re here, allow me to be your guide I know this place better than anyone.”

“Sure,” William replied. Seeing no surprise or wariness on William’s face, Reggie felt once again dismissed.

After encountering two dead ends consecutively, he turned his head and snapped, “Go away, you dogs! You’re scaring the guests!”

The dogs, initially ready to attack, Immediately lowered their cars and barked a couple of times. They retracted their fangs and claws but didn’t leave; instead, they continued to circle around them.

Reggie guided them around the village, offering a tour and introducing them to the community.

As Emelie and Samuel walked side by side, Samuel suddenly asked, “Was this the man who orchestrated the abduction at the bar that night?”

Emelle pursed her Eps. “Yes,”

glasses. However, even through the lenses, the cold, murderous glint

rough and uneven, dotted with wild grasses and buzzing mosquitoes. Melante, wearing a short skirt that exposed her legs, had been bitten by mosquitoes

William’s sleeve. ‘Will, have you seen enough? There’s nothing here but a

had never paid much attention to Melanie He found her habit of constantly grabbing his

respect for the Swanson family and partly

now, he grew irritated every time he came across members of the Swanson family and

arm, his tone indifferent. “Ms. Swanson, your

your supervisor. You’re free to leave

weren’t this distant with me before”

chuckled. “You weren’t this disrespectful

pang of guilt and bat her lip. “Did

as confirmation. She stomped her foot in anger. “I knew she was a

already apologized to you, and you still went and talked badly about

soft and unfamiliar in the thicket. Without looking back, she retorted, “Ms. Swanson, you apologized to me? When? I don’t recall

pointing accusingly

expression darkened “Melanie!

anyone a chance

Jaxon leading the villagers, totaling around twenty to thirty individuals crowded onto a narrow

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