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

which had been healed, now

at William, who was

chair behind him, he sat down and crossed his legs. Holding his gloves on his lap, he appeared ready to enjoy

aren’t you going to start?

say I wanted

freze at his words

here to mock Emelie. He stammered, ‘T–1hen whose dance do you

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

he looked at straightened

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

were all respectable people, which left only one

Justina to

feeling the pain in

rumored deep–seated enmity William bad for Emelie might not be as it seemed. He shivered and sobered

others as you would have thers do unto you. Ms. Green, you—

words were cut off by William’s cold voice. “is my status not enough to get you to dance, Ms. Green?

Emelie Williams threw it back at her word

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

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

even with food in your mouth. You had me do this and that.