Chapter 489 Pulling the Strings

Elena watched from the sidelines, glancing at Wesley and then at Emelie.

She wasn’t stupid. On the contrary, she was quite clever. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to make Emelie misunderstand that William would listen to her every word.

Hence, she had already figured everything out.

She leaned back in her chair with a sickly expression, she let out a strange, abrupt laugh. “So my scheme wasn’t a total failure after all. It actually helped Mr. Middleton won over your heart.

“You came to my house to hear the truth, didn’t you? Now that I’m ready to tell you, you refuse to listen. How ironic, Ms. Hoven.

“Oh, I get it. You’ve probably guessed the truth, but you’re too scared to face it, right? After all, you’re already wearing his ring. How will you cope when you find out now that you’ve trusted the wrong person?”

Elena noticed the Eros ring on Emelle’s ring finger but felt no jealousy this time. Instead, she found it laughable in the sense that they were both in the same boat.

Wesley frowned, displeased by Elena’s mocking tone, but he didn’t interrupt her. He wanted Emelie to understand just how naïve she was for still believing William was innocent.

was extremely tense. However, she refused to admit she was scared.

sarcastic taunts? She refused to heat any of it and turned to

the Allen family maids

to face her with a

small smile, Elenasaid, “Although you don’t want to hear it, I want to tell you. The wolf has a winning game

blooming rose from its bush. She circled around Emelie while she tore off petals and tossed them to the

caught by William long ago. Why did he wait three days to hand them over to the police? Because he

them sent to you initially thought the thugs were behind it, but now I realize it was William’s plan. Without sending them to you, how could the evidence be linked to you? How else could the police have a reason to lock you up in the detention center?

hadn’t ended up in there, how would you have fallen into utter despair? How could william have played the hero and rescued you, making you cling to him like

her breath

nearly forgotten the details but

helplessness she felt upon receiving the photos and the anxiety

interrogations from the police flooded her mind. She remembered signing documents before being

pain on the detention center’s cot, wondering why no one had

appeared like a savior, taking her away. She clung to him tightly because he showed up at that very moment

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