Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 342 Mr. Middleton’s Apology

Charles raised an eyebrow and said without hesitation, “of course, you’re my cousin ”

“Remember your words.“Elena hung up the call

Charles looked at his phone, both amused and frustrated. Was there anyone who could pick on Elena? She was doted on as an only dwighter. Anyone who had the guts to bully her would face severe consequences from het parents.

After getting off work in the evening. Embe walked toward the subway station while looking at her phone.

She was chatting with Mona, who asked how her new job was going

Feeling upset, Enele vented about what had happened. Mona, who was always quick to anger, cursed Elena for several paragraphs long before coming to a conclusion

“There’s the something wrong with those who have feelings for Willam. For example, dva, Elena, and

Mona instantly realized that her words might have insubed Emelie. She tried to make up for it with a light cough. “Except you.”

Emelie smiled. “You don’t have to exclude me won’t in my right mind either.”

Monatsid. “It’s common that we all most a few scumbags in our best years. You’ve turned over a new leaf, so you shouldn’t be included.”

Imeke smiled.Jingleber

As she turned the comer, two tall bury men stepped forward to block her path. Emelie instinctively took a step back and gripped her phone tightly, getting her guard up. They merely held a phone and asked, “Hey, excuse me, we’re looking for directions. Is Skyline Heights nearby?

at their phone,

I’m not sure. Can’t you find

find it even after walking

short time and waste with the

of the men extended the phone over. “Can you take a look? Which

can select walking mode, and it’ll

about this feature. Thank you,

The two then walked

anymore, she had thought that the two

continue toward the subway station, she heard a hook. She turned around and saw a

bunch about who it was and stood

to reveal William’s cold

over after some hesitation Mr Middleton, what’s wrong!

trouble william’s

around her neck, covering hall of her face Her

car with the wind gently blowing her

two minutes, Emelle softly mumbled, “Mr. Middon, that’s too much”

her text as she hadn’t received a reply. She had never expected him to come

didn’t intend to get into the car, so Willam pushed the door open and stepped out. He was dressed in meatsuit,

had recently been staping at Weston. It seemed that he was conducting inspections since it was