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

should she endure

to explain these words to Patricia. They

Patricia said, “I’ve always wanted

at

her lips. “I heard about what happened in Wistour Cty later on to some extent, it stemmed from me leaving

tender pink after being moistened

asked, “Accepted, but not forgiven, right?”

One apology didn’t warrant an “it’s okay” in return.

a mess because of what happened in

smirked. “But this is what I owe you. If you ever need

moment before nodding, “I remember that

of anything she’d need Patricia’s help with now,

the archery field, her gaze distant, but

behind Camila, teaching her how

against the woman’s back their posture intimate. Watching

not because of William, but because William had taught her that when faced

favorite sports now were archery and golf

golf she had once achieved a hole–in–one. Initially, she didn’t even understand the baske rules and was

Lablos.

great, but I didn’t expect that she couldn’t play golf.”

hadn’t yet developed her current poise. She turned

stood

calm. He took her hands in his, guiding