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”

deepened. “Do you dream about me

leaning against him once more, and shook her had it was unclear whether this meant she didn’t dream

her head. “Can you walk on your own, or

not drank,” shemumbled.

“Really?” Wesley asked

and strode toward the front desk. “Hello! I’d like

in amusement and

fate would have it, Willkim was

getting a room together. So, Willam jumped to the conclusion

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

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

her intently. “So, you’re blaming me

Emeldan’t deny it.

know how to push my buttons sometimes.”

said the same thing, but how was she pushing their buttons? They

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

to Wesley and said through the car window, “Sir, Jodie said she’ll be here in three minutes, but

window and saw nothing but an empty field. “Why did we stop here? There’s nothing here:

eyes caught sight of several

terrain, heading straight for

boot and

and rolled down her window. She poked

likely Wiliam’s men, but the heavy rain and dark surroundings made it impossible to see William himself was among them. She simply

an umbrella and scrambled

to shield her from

her eyes to look at the approaching vehicles.

wave of relief

closed in, and there were no obstacles on the field. If Wesley had ordered Marcel