Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 268 Asking Herto Hold the Umbrella

Emelie had engaged in a mental duell with William, draining her energy. She signed and turned to look out the window. “Are those targets on the lawn for archery or shooting

The waiter brought their breakfast over, William smiled and said, “They’re archery targets, but there is also an indoor archery field”

“Archery targets, huh?” Emilie sounded interested.

William had a bowl of oatmeal with fresh berries. He picked up his spoon. Seeing her curiosity, he offered, “Would you like to try archery? I can take you there.”

Between sleep and archery, Emelie chose the latter. So, after breakdast, they headed to the lawn together.

She thought they’d be alone. But to her surprise, they encountered Bryan, Patricia, and a girl she hadn’t seen before. The dynamic among the three was a bit tense.

With their arrival, they shifted their attention elsewhere.

Bryan turned to them with a natural smile. “I thought we were the only ones out this early. Are you and Ms. Hoven here for archery too?”

William glanced at Patricia before replying, “The weather is great today. It’s perfect for outdoor activities.”

Bryan agreed. “It’s been sunny these past few days. When Charles suggested it, I agreed. He’s probably invited quite a few people.”

the unfamiliar girl. “This is Camila

waved energetically. “Hi

Given the encounter, he extended an invitation. “Mr. Swanson,

accepted. “I’d love

on Mr. Middleton’s side. On Mr. Swanson’s side, there’s just me available to join.” Camila immediately protested. She spoke up,

tracksuit with red trim that made her look bright and alluring. Her skirt barely reached her thighs, but she

can shoot arrows, and

her foot and called out to Bryan, “Bryan.”

worry, I’ll teach you,”

reassured her. He

joy and turned

smile, but her smile faded as Bryan led Camila to put on their gear. A

walked over to a bench by the lawn and sat down. She was dressed and ready, but there was no place for her on the

women vying for one man’s

“Emelie,” William called

then walked over. She wasn’t close to Patricia, and they even had some past conflicts, so there was naturally nothing to say. The archery attendant, Silas Morgan handed protective gear

“Aren’t you feeling hot? I saw you tugging at