Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 271 Delusions

Only three women were left on the lawn. Unlike Patricia, Camila didn’t have any profound thoughts about the situation. Instead, she rolled her eyes and complained, “What’s so fun about archery? My hands hurt!”

Patricia responded coldly, “I told you that you’d only drag Mr. Swanson down. Ms. Jackson, you need to have some self–awareness. What’s the point of forcibly taking something? If you can’t handle it, then you can’t handle it. In the end, you’ll still lose,”

This remark wasn’t just about archery. It also hinted at relationships with men.

Camila was not being entirely foolish. She caught the underlying meaning

“You

she snapped, turning sharply to face Patricia. But Patricia stood there casually. She held an umbrella with one hand and crossed her arms.

Sunlight bathed her, highlighting her legs, which were so fair they reflected the light

Patricia’s beauty was dazzling, Camila suddenly realized that having Patricia hold the umbrella for her, initially intended as a humiliation, had backfired Standing together, Camila only ended up embarrassing herself.

Camila was already furious with Patricia. She was further enraged by her sarcastic tone. She pushed her hard. “You wretch! How dare you stand beside me.”

expect her to push her, caught off guard. She was pushed back a few steps and accidentally stepped on Emelie’s foot. She instinctively said, “I’m

Emelie could respond, Camila launched in to

a man, and you start imagining yourself as their queen? You’re

coldly, “Camila, have

Mr. Middleton’s protection

think I don’t know everything. I’ve done my research. You started with Bryan, and when he got tired of you, he passed you to Mr. Middleton. Now that he’s bored of you too, he’s moved on

whether It’s Ms. Hoven or Ms. Ruiz They’ll be cast aside just the same.”

family, a true heiress of noble birth. I’m matched perfectly with Bryan. To put it bluntly, you

listened with amusement. She looked at her with a smirk. “Someone like you?!!

as she

Camilla, their apparent inability to counter only confirmed that she had hit a nerve. She became

compared to Ma. Allen. In our presence, you two only had the role of holding umbrellas for us. Competing with us on the same stage? You

her, suddenly grabbed the bow leaning against the bench before fitting an arrow, drawing the string, and swiftly

arrowhead gleamed with cold menace in the sunlight,

have Patricia grab her by the back

eyes widened with