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 onen?”

straightened up slightly, leaning against him once more, and shook her had it was unclear whether this meant she didn’t dream of him often or simply rebused

head. “Can you walk on your own,

not drank,”

“Really?” Wesley asked

card and strode toward the front

his head in amusement and followed behind

would have it, Willkim was driving by the very

assumed that they were getting a room together. So,

feel anger, resentment, and disgust toward her, which resubed in his treating

miscarriage and Daphine entered the picture, and these relationship spiraled

garing at her intently. “So,

Emeldan’t deny it.

how

but how was

of the city After stopping in a vast, open

said through the car window, “Sir, Jodie said she’ll be here in three minutes, but the visibility is terrible.

nothing but an empty field. “Why

the worth left her lips, Marcel’s sharp eyes

across the uneven terrain, heading straight for

a dagger from his boot and said in

the sound of the engines too and rolled down her window. She

the heavy rain and dark surroundings made it impossible to see William

an

ruched after her, attempting to shield her from the

the approaching vehicles. Finally, she managed to identify the

of relief washed over her.

no obstacles on the field. If Wesley had ordered Marcel to continue driving, they would still be surrounded in