Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 528 Six Feet Under

Initially, Emelie thought that William would drag his feet forever in bringing her to the hospital to help Greta bathe and change her clothes. She was even prepared to make a fuss

about it

But to her astonishment, the very next morning, William brought it up himself. He said he would take her to the hospital that evening after work.

Emelie’s carefully crafted speech died in her throat, replaced by a mumbled, “Alright.”

william, of course, could read her like an open book. He scoffed. “I’m not as untrustworthy as you think I am.

Emelie retorted, ““Truly noble people don’t need to constantly remind everyone of their nobility. It’s those who lack it who feel the need to keep saying it.”

William lifted his head to glance at her.

Seeing her indifferent expression, he said slowly, “In the past, you would only argue with me when you weren’t feeling well. Now, you take issue with everything I say. Angel, your temper seems to be getting worse.”

All of a sudden, Emelie remembered Ashley mentioning that there were drastic changes in her habits ever since she got pregnant. Was her worsening temper a drastic change too?

Her eyelashes fluttered, and she lowered her head to take a sip of oatmeal “You’re keeping me captive here, and you still expect me to be nice to you? Don’t get greedy, Mr. Middleton.”

grapes in her direction. “Now that

ask him this question since yesterday. “Why did you tell everyone that

like a loving

was the perfect word because

William rose from the table. A servant hurried over with his suit

picked out a few wedding dresses. They’ll be delivered here in a few days. Take a look and see if you like any. We’re on a tight

What? Wedding dresses?

so angry that she laughed humorlessly. “There’s

her outburst. He took a few steps toward the door, but then turned back. “Mr.

to no avail She cursed, “I’ll see you off when you’re six feet under!

past seven in the evening, a different worry

she said in the morning, so he didn’t want to

two beams of light illuminated the house through the windows. Emelie bolted toward

the streetlamp, looking luxurious and expensive. He

as the car pulled up to the porch. She flang open the car door and

his head resting on his hand, tumed to face her. “You only seem to

to run to you