Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 351 No Intention of Running

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just woke up. Someone sent them to me.” Emelie’s voice was raspy from waldog, up, and she was feeling a bit scared.

Those photos were a huge problem. They looked too much like she had arranged for someone to hurt Elena, and afterward, the other party had sent her the photos

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Her hand holding the phone was shalding. It was a kind of fear that felt like riding blindfolded at the edge of a deep pool in the dead of night

Despite her fear, Emelie wasn’t panicking. She checked the timestamp of the message again. “It was sent at 400 am, and when I tried calling back, the number had already been shut eft.”

Ashley honed in on the enicial detail. “Are you sure it’s not a bummer or a disconnected number? Is it a regular number?”

Emelie pressed her lips together. “Yeah, a regular number, from Capebatt City.”

“This is diery,” Ashley said, twisting open a bottle of mineral water “Send me the number; I’ll ask around. I’m on my way to Weston for a flight.”

The high–speed train to Weston would have been more convenient, but since there were no tickets available, she had no choice but to take a flight.

she copied the phone number and sent it to Ashley via WhatsApp while still on the call. Suddenly, Ashley exclaimed, “Emelie.”

“Yeah, I’m listening.” Emelie replied.

Ashley sterly questioned, “Are you sure these photos, this whole thing, has nothing to do with you?

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reassurance. She closed her eyes, calming down after the initial shock of seeing the photos upon

police immediately and band

had unexpectedly found stolen goods in her possession. She feared she might not explain

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your name. No one can harm you. But if you don’t come forward now, it will only

Emelie sighed, “Lunderstand.”

comes up,” Ashley

especially since the phone number wasn’t a virtual or

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lena again, she had thought that the water’s timely intervention spared Elena from the worst last night. Little did she expecti two men would take photos of her. If these were to spread, Elena would be

phone number of the police officer who had asked her to come to the station

The call connected.

Mr. Holland, I wanted to talk to you

Hoven, I was just about to

was out off mid–sentence. Her eyelids twitched with a sense

need you to come down to the Weston print

to work today, can come

you instructed them to harass Ms. Allen. Therefore, you must come in immediately

her throat. “it wasn’t me. I didn’t instruct anyone to

was at a loss for

longer seeking her cooperation but were now demanding her presence for questioning. It felt

had a foreboding that going to the police station

as if all the