Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 410 William’s Love Letter

A crush.

Emelie felt a chill as the cold wind blew. It all seemed so unbelievable. Then again, how could she verify

the truth?

Emelie then recalled something. The day she invited him for a private meal, he had asked her about her stack of love letters.

At the time, she thought he was too concerned about it. Now, she wondered if he had also written her a love letter back then

Emelie abruptly stood up, and her eyelashes fluttered. Those love letters should be at her home in Alderbrook. She immediately called Ashley.

“Ashley, have you left yet?”

“I was just about to. What’s up?”

“I want to go back to Capebatt City with you. Is that okay?”

Ashley paused and then replied, “Sure. Are you still outside the restaurant? I’ll pick you up.”

Soon, Ashley’s car pulled up. Emelie opened the door and got in.

Only then did Ashley ask, “Is this about Mr. Middleton?

Emelie’s heart raced for some reason. She was eager to verify this seemingly unbelievable story. She pressed her lips together. “Yes, it is.”

Capebatt City on the road didn’t encounter any traffic jams. They arrived in Alderbrook at around two in the

staying at my place for the night to avoid disturbing your

need to confirm. I won’t

sure.”

let her be.

keys in her purse and opened the door. Ronan, Greta, and the housekeeper were all

many things. However, some important

She rummaged through them one by one and inevitably made a noise. The housekeeper, thinking it was a burglar, came up with a flashlight in one hand and a kitchen knife

“Who’s there?”

head out. “It’s

startled. “Oh… Ms. Hoven? When

I’m looking for something.”

the mess. “What are you looking for?

“It’s fine. You should get some rest. Don’t

hommed in response

sat on the floor while feeling a little dazed. She had already gone through several boxes without finding the bag of love letters. Could they have been thrown away?

thought of the possibility left her feeling

She

the heart of

up. After searching for so long, her clothes were dusty and dirty. She thought of

black plastic bag in the corner. Her tired

time, crumbled at her touch, and papers scattered all over the floor. Emelie was stunned but

“To Emelie.”