Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 546 Her Fault

Charles sat on the roof of his car, crossing his legs as he whistled provocatively

William was consumed by questions

How did they know Greta wasn’t dead? How did they know something would happen at the wedding? While he had many questions, he didn’t have time to think about them.

William pulled Eselle behind him and ticed an arrowar charles.

Charles agilely entered through the car window, William’s true target wasn’t Charles, though. There was a loud snap as the arrow pierced the speaker.

However, the sound didn’t stop. The car’s speaker continued to play the recording of William pressuring Greta

“Where’s the account book?” williamsaid.

“Where’s Emelle? Greta asked

“Where’s the account book?” William ignored Greta and asked again.

“What have you done to Eme, you heartless beasts? Isn’t it enough you killed Mr. Pierce? Now you’re going after his only remaining daughter too?” Greta said. “Where’s the account book?” William said.

the question in a calm, emotionless, and monotonous voice, Even Emelie was going through an emotional breakdown from just listening to the recording, let alone Greta who had faced

William’s grasp, staggering. The world spun

beeping sound of Greta’s heart monitor could be heard in the recording. It was beeping faster and faster, indicating increasing denger, until it turned into

nothing. She really knows nothing. Don’t hurt her. Come after me. Come after me.”

bad! The patient’s heart has stopped!

recording cut off abruptly, and

chaotic Light before

ground and rolled down the slopes. How ridiculous it was that things had evolved to this stage.

started to wonder, who was to blame for this mess?

actually her fault? Yes, it was

She had misjudged William and invited a wolf into her home, killing both fonan and Greta. She had killed her foster parents who treated her like their own daughter.

William for three years, enduring countless injuries that tore her to pieces. However, that could be attributed to her poor luck or fate.

with a spectacular display, she had let her guard down and accepted him again. She was the one to blame for harming both

a daze, she looked down at her wedding dress. The gradient mint green hem was dirty. Although it was dirty, it was still beautiful, like ality of the valley. A lily

she hadn’t read it was will himself who had driven her to this state He knew how much Greta meant to her, how much Emelie had sacrificed for her, yet

everything about them, even the things that come with them. If you hate someone, you’ll dislike

love her, so he was ruthless to her. He didn’t love her but insisted on marrying her. It

Emelie stumbled backward.

knew she was in