Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 331 Whose Dance Do You Want to See?

Willem walked in, dressed in a black suit. He was accompanied by Elena and Ashton, with a line of bodyguards following behind him. The atmosphere immediately turned tense

and oppressive.

Everyone instinctively stood up, as no one failed to recognize William.

Colt was stunned for a few seconds before forcing a smile. “M–Mr. Middleton, what brings you here?

William’s gaze swepto

Lover Emelie, causing her to catch her breath in surprise. She hadn’t expected him to show up.

The cold winter in Weston had William wearing black leather gloves, which he removed as he spoke calmly. “I heard there was a dance performance here, so I came to see it. Mr. Belly, you don’t mind an uninvited guest, do you?”

“Of course not! Mr. Middleton, do you want to watch the dance too?”

Colt’s thoughts raced. It was an open secret in the industry that William had blacklisted Emelie Was he still holding a grudge and coming specifically to witness her humiliation?

William replied with an ambiguous smile, “I’ve never seen a dance performed on a dining table. It sounds are interesting.”

Colt turned back to Emelie “Even Mr. Middleton is interested. Ms. Hoven, you have no reason to refuse, right?”

Elena tugged at William’s jacket, looking as if she wanted to plead for Emelie. “William_”

raised his hand to stop her

now felt a little sore

at William, who was now holding his gloves.

Ashton placed a chair behind him, he sat down and crossed his legs. Holding his

“Ms. Hoven, aren’t you going

chuckled “Did I say I wanted Ms. Hoven

at his

William was here to mock Emelie. He stammered, ‘T–1hen

people at the table, William was the only one sitting. He slightly tilted his head back and swept his gaze over those

he looked at straightened up

business manager here, all respectable

all respectable people, which left only one person

wanted Justina to

her lips together, feeling the pain in her throat

for Emelie might not be as it seemed. He shivered and sobered

unto others as you would have thers do unto

by William’s cold voice. “is my status not enough to get you to dance,

justina had said to Emelie Williams threw it back at her word for word.

Mr. Middleton wants to see

off guard, turned pale and grabbed Colt’s arm as if it were a lifeline, “Mr. Reilly, you can’t—”

it’s all your fault! You couldn’t keep your mouth shut, even with food in your mouth. You had me do this and that.