Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 470 He Caught Up

Wesley wrapped his arm around her as they exited the bar

The wind was howling, so he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Then, he lowered his head and gently adjusted her collar.

“You drank so much is something bothering you?” Wesley asked softly.

Emeke was knocked out the leaned her head against Wesley’s chest and murmured something

Wesley had never are her the intoxicated before. He was worried about lowing her alone, so he decided to take her to a hotel.

The hotel required guests to register their personal information when booking a room.

Wesley held onto her and asked, “Do you have your D

Her voice was slurred as she said, “Um–hman,”

wesley asked patiently, “Your mu?”

“Un–hmm,“bnelie said again.

He was exasperated but amused at the same time. “Your ID, you little drunkard.”

Only then did she say in a ply voice, “It’s in my pocket.”

Wesley searched for her ID card in her pocket

Emeleted her head to study him. After a long time, she seemed to have recognized him in her drunken stupor and asked, “Wesley?”

He looked up and said, “Yes?”

Emelie scorded at herself. “Wesley? There’s no way it could be you. I must be dreaming”

gaze deepened. “Do you dream about me onen?”

shook her had it was unclear whether this meant she didn’t dream of him often or

complicated feelings as he reached out to pat her head. “Can you walk

drank,” shemumbled.

“Really?” Wesley asked

that she was sober, Emekle snatched back her card and strode toward the front desk. “Hello! I’d like a room,

head in amusement and followed behind

fate would have it, Willkim was driving by the

that they were getting a room together. So, Willam jumped

and disgust toward her, which resubed in his treating her coldly for

Emelle suffered a miscarriage and Daphine entered the picture, and these relationship spiraled further

lighter in his hand, garing at her intently. “So, you’re blaming me for what happened with Willam?”

Emeldan’t deny it.

know how

thing, but how was she pushing their buttons? They had started everything, nother.

drove to the outskirts of the city After stopping in a vast, open tied, he got

and glanced at the stormy sky, then walked up to Wesley and said through the car window, “Sir,

empty field. “Why did we stop here?

worth left her lips, Marcel’s sharp eyes caught sight

the uneven terrain, heading straight for them.

from his boot and said in

the engines too and rolled down her window. She poked her head out and saw that several

made it impossible to see William himself was among them. She simply opened the door

so he grabbed an umbrella and

her, attempting to shield her from the rain

to look at the approaching vehicles.

that instant, a wave of relief washed over her. William was

on the field. If Wesley had ordered Marcel to continue driving, they would still be surrounded