Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 272 Do You Understand?

Camila’s face became paler and puder. Emelle was afraid that she might faint, so she set down her bow

Patricia ao let go of her neck and leisurely sat down on the bench.

Camila’s legs felt week, nearly causing her to stumble to the ground. She glared at Emelie and Patricia in frustration. “L.. I’ll tell Dryan when he comes back!

Enelle and Patricia responded indifferently, “Suit yourself.”

Camila wanted to do something, but facing the two beautiful faces, she felt powerless. In the end, she stomped her foot in annoyance and walked away. Just as the two men who had left a mument apo returned.

Willam naturally sensed the subtle atmosphere and glanced at Emelle. “is everything alright!

“at’s nothing serious. My hand hurts a little. Mr. Middleton, why don’t you and Mr. Swanson have the third round? I’ll sit this one out”

Emelte rubbed her an Pulling the bow had strained her palms and arm ligaments.

william didn’t insist. He nodded in agreement.

As he turned to leave, he signaled to Silas and said, “Bring a warm towel for her” Silas quickly brought Emelie a warm towel, which she placed on her palms.

Patricia smiled and remarked, Wilm takes good care of you. No wonder you dared to contront Camila directly just now. Her family does have some background, otherwise, the Swanson family wouldn’t have arranged for her to marry Bryan.”

I was simply about seeking justice for herself.

Emelie remained expressionless. Her decision to take action had nothing to do with Williams backing her up. It was

endure

words to Patricia. They weren’t friends, and Emdie still felt indifferent

always wanted to apologize to

looked at her. “For what?”

extent, it stemmed from me leaving

towel. Her nails were not manicured, now a tender pink after being moistened

but

generous. One apology didn’t warrant an

relationship with Willam was now in a mess because

Patricia smirked. “But this is what I owe you. If you ever need my help in the future, just ask. Whatever I can do, I’ll definitely

before nodding,

she’d need Patricia’s help

gaze distant, but gradually

standing behind Camila, teaching her how to pull the bow,

back their posture intimate. Watching them, Emelie was reminded of herself

had dared to act against Camila not because of William, but because William had taught her that

two favorite sports now

she didn’t even understand the baske rules and

Lablos.

great, but I didn’t expect that she couldn’t

to her secretarial position and hadn’t yet developed her current poise. She turned

the crude implication. She stood frozen

her, his expression calm. He took her hands in