Chapter 349 Tarnishing Mr. Middleton’s Reputation.

The setary lowered her head as she handed over the bag. “Mr. Undvike.”

“Thanks for your hand work I’ll give you a false next year,” Ellas sald. After taking the bag from the secretary, he closed the door. The living room was dimly lit by aring of recessed lights. Ellas found Ashley’s bag tossed on the sofa.

She often brought work home and visually took her bag to the study to lock in the safe. However, tonight was different. The moment she walked in, he pulled her into a passionate kiss. They lost themselves in the beat of the moment, shedding house and leaving her bag forgotten on the couch.

their clothes as they moved through the

Ellas glanced upstairs. After confirming no one was there, he opened Ashley’s bag and found a box of pills. The blister pack had two rows already empty

He retrieved a blister pack from the bag and popped out two rows of pills to match Ashley’s. After ensuring they looked identical, he placed them back in Ashley’s box

With a satisfied smile, Elias put the bag back. He picked up the clothes scattered on the flour as he walked upstairs. After tossing them into the laundry basket, he climbed into bed. Then, he wrapped his anns and Ashley and drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, in Weston, Emelie felt exhausted and decided to soak in a bath

She was so tired that she fell asleep in the tub.

When she was jolted awake by the doorbell, Emelle realized the bathwater had turned cold.

She dried off, put on her pajamas, and strattled to the door. Through the smart video doorbell, she saw William standing outside.

She hesitated about whether she should open the door. Eventually, she potion a jacket, zipped it up to her chin, and then opened the door a crack

can I do for

up and noticed how she clutched the door, as if ready to stam it shot if needed. He smirked

had dinner

come to deliver food to her. This was unlike William. He

for the container, But William didn’t

yet either,” he said, implying he wanted

really hungry. You should take it

confusion.

her damp hair and guessed she had just bathed. Her face was pale and flawless, like a finely carved

Middleton, it’s late. It wouldn’t be proper focus to be alone

adept at speaking in riddles. Just as he was about to say something,

out of

and saw the caller ID. It was Charles.

it appropriate for a man to call you so late?” William coldly

is probably calling about Elena’s

“Then answer it on

as if he was

three–tiered mahogany food box in the doorway to block her ext.

had nothing

tumed on the

the faint sound of wind was audible

don’t worry; I believe it’s not your fault. Elena must have been under a lot of stress to behave like that. Please don’t take

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