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

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

head. “Can you

drank,”

“Really?” Wesley asked

her card and strode toward the front desk. “Hello! I’d like a room, please!”

head in amusement and

fate would have it, Willkim was driving by

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

which resubed in his treating her coldly for

entered the picture, and these

garing at her intently. “So, you’re blaming me

Emeldan’t deny it.

how to

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

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

glanced at the stormy sky, then walked up to Wesley and said through the car window, “Sir, Jodie said she’ll be here in three minutes, but the visibility is terrible.

empty field. “Why did we stop here? There’s nothing here:

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

terrain, heading straight for

dagger from his boot and said

window. She poked her head out and saw that

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

Wesley.couldn’t stop her, so he grabbed an umbrella and scrambled out of

ruched after her, attempting to

vehicles. Finally, she managed to identify

relief washed

were no obstacles on the field. If Wesley had ordered Marcel to

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