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 cold, murderous glint in his eyes was unmistakable,

dotted with wild grasses and buzzing mosquitoes. Melante, wearing a short skirt

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

Melanie He found her habit of

Swanson family and

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

indifferent. “Ms. Swanson, your

free to leave

weren’t this distant with me before”

weren’t this disrespectful

felt a pang of guilt and bat her lip. “Did Frielle

took his silence as confirmation. She stomped her foot in anger. “I knew

shoved her without warning, “I already apologized to you, and you still went and talked badly about me to will! How

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 recall

anger intensified, pointing accusingly at her. “You!”

darkened “Melanie!

respond, the dogs circling around them suddenly barked fiercely Without giving anyone a chance to react, the dogs turned aggressive and

the villagers, totaling around twenty to thirty

wide