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_”

hand to stop her

had been healed, now felt

was

and crossed his legs. Holding his gloves on

aren’t you going to start?

say I wanted Ms. Hoven

at

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

his head back and swept his gaze over

he looked at straightened up involuntarily

assistants, and a business manager here, all respectable positions. Naturally,

which left only

wanted Justina

the pain in her throat lessen.

William bad for Emelie might not be

eyelashes fluttered as she interjected, “Do unto others as you would have thers

“is my status not enough to get you to dance,

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

and quickly pushed Justina forward. “Justina, Mr. Middleton wants to see you dance. Get up there!”

and grabbed Colt’s arm as if it were a lifeline, “Mr. Reilly,

had