Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

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Chapter 3 Why Don’t You Just Rob a Bank

William didn’t explain. After all, explanations had never been his style.

Standing by the railing on the second floor, he looked downstairs, his gaze stretching through the open door into the dark night. Tilting his head slightly, he suggested, “You should get some test. They’ve prepared a room for you.

“And what about you? Elena asked instinctively

William’s gaze lowered slightly. Though he didn’t show displeasure, Elena sensed his reluctance to be questioned. She bit her lip.

“I mean, if Mrs. Matilda notices that you’re gone tomorrow morning, she’ll want to know where you went. What should I tell her?”

Tell her whatever you think is appropriate,” William said as he took a few steps forward, then paused and turned back.

“Mrs. Navarro might not be in the right emotional state to clarity things. Make sure to inform Mrs. Matilda tomorrow about the culprit that Emelie has identified,” he added.

Elena’s eyes flickered slightly at William’s mention of “the culprit that Emelie had identified‘.

While Emelie had indeed uncovered the real culprit independently, it was William who had just presented the analysis to Sofia Yet, he deliberately instructed Elena to inform Matilda that Emelie had identified the culprit.

remained unchanged “1 understand what needs to be

was no sign of Emelie in the yard. He

to walk. It’s

hour, she intended to walk down the mountain?

pursed his lips and got

path. He pressed on the accelerator and pulled up beside Emelie abruptly. The cold wind blew against her, further clouding

rolled down, revealing William’s cold, handsome face.

in,” he commanded

to trouble you. I

“Can you get

so its sudden

appearance startled het.

she couldn’t. The location was too remote for any service. When she arrived, she had to offer extra money for the driver to take her up the hill just now, she had discovered that the nearest location to hall a cab was at the foot of

and hot. “I’ll walk down the mountain by myself,” she insisted, refusing to get into the car and determined

nothing Emelie ignored

the mountain. Instead, he stayed behind her, matching her

moved nearer to the edge.

headlights continuously illuminated Emelie’s Digure. Although Eight was intangible, she felt trapped as if in a tangible

endure it any longer, she abruptly turned around to confront the headlights. She gazed directly