Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 220 Grudge

Chapter 220 Grudge

After leaving Reggie’s place, Lyle made his way to the hospital. In the hallway, he crossed paths with William, who was being wheeled back to his room after a nurse had just finished stitching up his wounds.

Jayden walked alongside the bed, chatting with William. Lyle greeted them nonchalantly, “sey, Will Jayden.”

As he approached closer, Lyle’s expression soured at the sight of William’s pallor. “Damn, Will You look worse than I expected. Maybe I went too easy on him.”

“Too easy on who?” Jayden asked, then quickly caught on “You went after eccle?

“Yeah, [wrapped up the Blossom Clove deal, Lyle replied, handing a contract to Ashton with a satisfied smirk. “They’ll be moving out tonight.

Jayden leaned in with interest. “How’d you do that?

“Not much. Just had him kneel, Lyle said nonchalantly. By this time, they had reached the room, and Emelle could hear their conversation.

Lyde commented, “I was a bit late to the party. Reggie’s leg was already busted when I showed up. No clue who did it.”

Reggie had to kneel with a broken leg. Lyle had a talent for tormenting people, which explained why Reggle hurriedly signed the contract and agreed to move out overnight. Dealing with tough guys called for playing hardball. As the nurse wheeled William’s bed into the room, Lyle spotted Lmelie. His youthful,

huh? Are you injured, too? Where’s the

his remarks. Undeterred by her silence, Lyle continued, “Are you still holding a grudge over

a slap from you. Don’t

past manipulation and mistreatment of her, compounded by the fallout involving Mona. Lyle mulled it over. “Is this still

I

days after the incident, Will asked me to delete the

my guys mentioned it to someone in Ms. Bowen’s circle during a casual chat and shared the video without my knowledge. Will was kept in the dark about

moment to absorb the revelation. “So, Daphne found out about it

didn’t want to be a subject

own, without William pulling any strings behind the scenes. Emelie kept her thoughts to herself, offering no response

his tongue, considering his next move but finding nothing worth saying Jayden picked up on Lyle’s

on it, Jayden gave Lyle a pat on the shoulder, signaling it was time to go. “It’s late now.

then. Will, we’re out,” Lyte nodded, ready to

acknowledging their departure. Once they were

faint odor. After a day navigating moddy fields, dealing with stray dogs

the VIP ward included having all the comforts of home right at hand. Emelle couldn’t twist a towel, but she could manage with a damp washcloth.