Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 243 Drinkenness

Wil padat Elus in response.

Lasseted. “There were two security guards at the entrance of the firm. As soon as they saw me, they stopped me and told me that I wasn’t allowed to enter.

“Ther husband, but she treats me like a thiet just because I didn’t sign the postnuptial agreement. Isn’t that ridiculous? Would I have been in such a hurry to marry her it in weren’t for her interbance?

Willam casually replied, “Do you need her money that much?”

El laughed. “That’s not just some money. ”

Ashley’s parents had died in a plane crash, so she had inherited all their wealth. As a lawyer herself, no one should dream of claiming her assets. Only someone with the legal status of her husband stood a chance at getting her fortune

this leaned back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. He mumbled, “Wealth really does bring trouble. She doesn’t understand. She might seem smart, but deep down, she’s just

He trailed off and sighed. Then, he said, “It all balls downs to the fact that capable women are a pain in the ass. Will, don’t you agree?

William raised an eyebrow. “When have ever said that?”

“You don’t agree? Theard about Ms. Hoven. Swanson Corporation gave her an offer, and she left just like that. She’s a pain in the ass because she can’t be tamed even after three years by your side”

“If you can’t handle Ashley, that’s your problem. Emelle is well–behaved. She won’t join Swanson Corporation. She’s my secretary because she’s mine. Do you understand?” said William as he gently swirled the wine in his glass.

Ellas had already drunk a couple of glasses the shook his head, dave “Not really”

William was about to continue speaking when his phone. It was a call from an unfamiliar number,

the phone. “Hello?

other end. He frowned

a woman’s sob sounded.

darkened. It was Daphine

I had to call you on a different phone. You..

Daphne’s words, William

over, bleary–eyed “Who was ?”

You should

we’ve

and then

tongue as he turned

usual room is ready.

wine and then slammed the glass on

fumbled to his feet. The waiter worriedly approached to help him

going

and got into the car.

are

as Flies, a couple of

alcohol had softened this usually sharp gaze.

to realize that William was referring to

seat and commanded in a slightly hoarse

of Greta’s condition from

given her age, the earliest they could

such a professional medical team on standby, Emelle no longer felt as panicked as she had been when