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.”

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

I need to confirm. I

sure.”

her be.

in her purse and opened the door. Ronan, Greta, and the housekeeper were all asleep at this hour. She went up to the attic using the flashlight

some important items were kept. She recalled that she hadn’t thrown away those love letters.

containing things from her student days. 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

“Who’s there?”

head

Ms. Hoven? When

looking

came up and saw the mess. “What are you looking for? Do you need my help?”

fine. You should get some rest. Don’t worry about me, and don’t wake up my

hommed in response and

while feeling a little dazed. She had already gone through several boxes without finding the bag of love letters. Could

left her feeling

She

so close to getting a glimpse into the heart of the man she could

up. After searching for so long, her clothes were

plastic bag in the corner. Her tired mind suddenly became alert, and she reached out

weathered by time, crumbled at her touch, and papers scattered all over

“To Emelie.”

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