Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 320 Pursuit

Justina realized the insult and her face blazed with embarrassment. “I–I wasn’t trying to complicate things, it was her..”

Charles interjected firmly, “True, you weren’t. But since I’m covering the bill tonight, I have the right to decide who stays. And I’d rather you not be here. Could you please excuse yoursell? You’re really starting to get on my nerves.”

There was a tense silence.

Facing such a direct dismissal, Justina couldn’t maintain her facade any longer, despite her usual resilience. She shot Emelie a resentful glare.

Emelie remained calm and indifferent

In the end, Justina slinked away, feeling thoroughly humiliated.

Charles approached Emese

“Thank you, Mr. Davis, but that wasn’t necessary,” Emelle acknowledged his gesture gratefully.

No way, I won’t let anyone mess with you,” Charles replied confidently

He then addressed the group, saying, “Tonight’s on me. Everyone, est, drink, and enjoy yourselves. Ms. Hoven’s hosting, and as her admirer, I’ll handle the bill” Emelle was lett momentarily speechless.

assert his role as her admirer, no matter the situation.

client whispered beside William.

from the entrance of “Lovelight” and gave a slight nod. He escorted the client up the

the group outside entered

Emelie was Charles.

and eager attitude toward Emelie could be likened to that of a loyal companion, always at her

bothered by his presence as there

wasn’t as resistant to charles as she was

his gaze, adjusting his cufflinks

watched, locked up and saw wWilliam standing on the stairs, lolding down at

slightly surprised,

glow of Lowlight draped the room in an aura of decadence and opulence, perfectly accentuating William’s natural elegance,

of his distinguished nose,

of unease. It was as if she were prey under his watchful scrutiny, and

client up the stakes, they disappeared around the

had a hunch he was meeting with a client. Lovelight stood as Weston’s pinnacle of nightide, so it

beyond, upgrading justina’s reservation from a standard comm to one of the club’s two

indulge. Orders flowed freely, and

the room, directed at Charles for his