Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 115 Low Lelles

A car’s her sounded

The car tront of them putained sinkonary despite the green light, sa Ashton had pressed the limit..

The sound snappell wallam out of his thought.

Felle contul colds, “She specially mentioned the drawer bill of love letters Itecries, just to polul nie as sewa messy smalle

Who knew the best way thantark another mention.

Willum saddenly asked, “it wudy how.adrower full of letters?

“so what if I did? They were so unto my desk beteren ab at school alla’t have a chance to jet them it won’t her fat

Willan’s wor was cold. “Did you throw them awa

Puzzled by his question, Emelie looked at him. “I didn’t read them, but didn’t throw them away either.”

Though she had no interest in the letters or the content, discading the world have been polite, alter all, they were soucone’s heartfelt expression.

She remembered gathering them all into a bag.

As the carpssed by a shopping mall, the screen outside casta fluorescent light on William’s face, making his expression had to read. “How did you deal with them?!

“I took them home, but I’m not sure where they ended up. When the Hovens were forced to move from the city to the town, some things got lost in the process

her for a tee seconds before huming

sudden interest in her love letters perplexing. Her main point was about lening tesbistage her. That was why she wanted to

willum was trying to stop het from bad–mouthing

still thank M. Allen er bring you to help me.” In fact, she knew Elena’s

and tagged at his

his mood swings, but this wasn’t the first time she found him odd.

Noticing nothing inappropriate happening, he lowered the partition and asked

tapped on her phone and sand, “Ashton, you location on

in the rearview minor seeing no objection from him, he agreed and opened his WhatsApp to read

closing her phone, Emelie noticed a furry of messepes in her work group chat. She randomly clicked into one of them and realized they were mostly

frowned. She wanted to ask the assistant to delete the photos, but it

decide to do that out of kindness, but she felt Justina had dready

be undene, she forgot about

no reason to feel guilty as she

put away her phone. The cat continued smoothly, William didin’t seem to care about their destination. He

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her seatbelt and sad in Ashton, “Turking spots are hard to

replied, “No

findaspor”

the sige “Still

“I’m all This is for you!

sched slightly.