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?”

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

out to pat her head. “Can you walk on

drank,”

“Really?” Wesley asked

prove that she was sober, Emekle snatched back her card and strode toward the front desk. “Hello!

his head in amusement

have it, Willkim was driving by the very

assumed that they were getting a room together. So, Willam jumped to the conclusion that she

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

and Daphine entered the picture, and

a lighter in his hand, garing at her intently. “So, you’re blaming

Emeldan’t deny it.

responded calmly, “You know how to push my buttons

was she pushing their buttons? They had started everything,

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

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

the window and saw nothing but an empty field. “Why did we

lips, Marcel’s sharp eyes caught sight of several vehicles approaching

terrain,

dagger from his boot

window. She poked her

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

her, so he grabbed an umbrella

to shield her from the

look at the approaching vehicles. Finally, she managed to identify the lead car–Mayboch

that instant, a wave of relief washed

had ordered Marcel to continue driving, they would

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