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,”

even through the lenses, the

wearing a short skirt that exposed her legs, had been

to bear it any longer, she tagged on William’s sleeve. ‘Will, have you seen enough? There’s nothing here but a

paid much attention to Melanie He found her

Swanson family and partly because she was the woman Emelie had arranged

could maintain her calm and composed demeanor. But now, he grew irritated every time he came across members of the

his tone indifferent. “Ms. Swanson, your place isn’t

supervisor. You’re free to leave whenever you

weren’t this distant with

this disrespectful before, either.”

being disrespectful.” Melanie felt a pang of guilt and bat her lip.

his silence as confirmation. She stomped

apologized to you, and

back a few steps and inadvertently stepped on something soft and unfamiliar in the thicket. Without looking back, she retorted, “Ms. Swanson, you apologized to me? When? I don’t

intensified, pointing accusingly at her.

darkened “Melanie!

Melanie could respond, the dogs circling around them suddenly barked fiercely Without giving anyone a chance to react, the dogs

leading the villagers, totaling around twenty to thirty individuals crowded onto a narrow path that was barely six feet

wide