Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 312 You Provoloed Me

William fixed a cold state on Emelie. “Weren’t you the one who insisted on repaying me for the ride?”

Emelie clenched her teeth, and without hesitation, William accelerated. He swiftly navigated around a sharp bend in the mountain road.

Emelie wasn’t prepared for the sudden acceleration. Her body slammed into the door, and the seat belt snapped her back into her seat

Although it didn’t hurt much, she felt deeply aggrieved. Her eyes reddened as she glared fiercely at William.

Williams tightened his grip on the steering wheel and eased upon the accelerator. His tone was less than pleasant as he said, “I never knew you had such a temper. I can’t go along with you, but I can’t go against you either.”

If these words had been spoken by someone else, they might have sounded more accommodating, like “Tean’t do anything with you“, or “how can I satisfy you“, or even “you leave me with no options“. But coming from William, Emelie only felt his impatience.

Emelie’s usual demeanor tended toward quiet reserve, but when her body felt unwell, her emotions and temper inevitably surfaced

For instance, back in Wimstour City when she skipped several meals and had a stomach ache, every comment from William would provoke a sharp retort from her.

This time was no different.

She sneered and remarked, “Mr. Middleton, I find your actions rather perplexing When Mrs. Matilda questioned me, you wouldn’t even confirm that you were with me in the nursery all night and that I didn’t poison anyone.

urging to help me, you willingly spoke at length to Mrs. Navarro. But now, you’re driving out here personally to

think your behavior

grew colder. “Then, why didn’t you tell

mention to him. Despite this,

then said, “Even if thad mentioned you, you wouldn’t have supported

tumed icy, “What did

mean, even if I had brought you up, you wouldn’t have supported me. Am I mistaken? You’re not like Mr. Swanson. You won’t stand by me

reason.

for me, you’d want something

really see me

for leaving me with such a stereotyped impression. I’ve never thought that Mr. Swanson could be like that clearly,

She just

turned frosty as he abruptly slammed on the brakes. The car came to a sudden halt on the

forward from the inertia but managed to grab the handle just in

soon as she got into his car, he purposely jostled her like that. Her head was already spinning, and she felt nauseous.

ears as he said, “So, this

of him, then why didn’t you accept his confession? Why didn’t you try to

confession? How did he know about