Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 473 She Underestimates Him

The helicopter cabin wasn’t huge.

Emelie was curled into a tight ball, shivering and sniffling with cold.

Wesley asked Jodie to fetch a blanket, after which he draped it over her. “I don’t have any spare clothes for you here, but we’ll be there soon. Hang in there a little longer.”

Emelie lifted her head. Her face was flawless and was shimmering under the moonlight after the rain had cleansed it.

“We’re leaving just like that? Aren’t you going to rescue your guy?” Emelie asked.

Wesley tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said in a gentle voice, “William won’t kill him. My father will negotiate, and Marcel’s smart enough to find his own way out.”

Emelie pulled the blanket tighter around her, feeling a chill in her bones.

She turned to look out the window.

Night had fallen, engulfing Capebatt City in the dark. She couldn’t see much.

thought that their destination was a house, but they landed at a dock

that battered the shore. Yet, the huge vessel was like a floating palace, firmly holding itself against the horrid weather.

helped her onto the cruise.

he removed the damp blanket around

This ship was even bigger than the one Norman had

we planned to leave Capebatt City via a private jet because it would be faster, but we just received word that all flights are grounded due to the bad weather. My guess is William played a hand in that. Now, we can only leave by sea. I’ll ask Jodie to take you to get a

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this bad weather too, but Wesley

understood his worries. Any delay and William would catch on to their escape by sea. By then, he would

and put on a fresh set of clothes prepared for her. She finally

room and noted the

the walls and the books on the table were in foreign languages. This ship must have been

had underestimated the extent of Wesley’s accomplishments during his

white trousers. Over his sweater was a matching white knit

particular color palette. His preference for

top suite at a five–star

of mulled wine that filled the air with a rich

head to look at

sat some

straight to the point and said, “Care

today. I made some mulled wine to warm you up first” Wesley poured the wine into a glass and offered

like he was deflecting the question, but then Wesley said, “We have a

escaping from this conversation was impossible no matter how big this ship was.