Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 645 Different from Before

William had a suspicion. He held Emelie's hand, feeling and counting each of her fingers hidden beneath the gloves.

All five fingers were intact. He closed his eyes, relieved that it wasn't as he feared.

Emelie watched him with a cold gaze, mocking his feigned concern with a sneer. She reached out with her other hand, and Jodie placed an envelope on it.

As Emelie withdrew her hand from William's, she handed him the envelope. "As I said, let's save the small talk for another day. Let's focus on business now. Since you signed the contract so swiftly, here's another gift for you, Mr. Middleton. It'll help you turn things around in style."

The envelope was heavy, and its contents were substantial.

However, instead of checking its contents, William asked, "When would that day be?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Middleton. I'll be staying in Capebatt City for quite a while. We'll have plenty of time." Emelie stood up, having put away the contract. "I'll go help you clarify things now."

With that, she left the east parlor with Jodie.

Charles and the others wore grim expressions. Although their exchange had been brief, they could all sense one thing: Emelie was no longer the same.

was within her calculations. The fact that she was certain of her victory while they were clueless

contents of the envelope, his expression turned unusually dark, and he

efficiency, the once chaotic funeral parlor had been

changed, candles were relit, and mourning hymns were being played.

appearance, the media swarmed around her again. "Ms. Hoven! Ms. Hoven, what exactly happened? Can

"I'm standing here alive and well. Isn't

you mean the video is fake?" a reporter

as if she

east parlor but was stopped each time, couldn't believe

you crazy! You barely survived. Don't you want revenge? Have you forgotten how William killed your mother? Now that you have such a good opportunity to tell the truth, what are you waiting for? "she questioned

quite understand what

if she had seen a

help William cover-up? Didn't she hate him? Vanessa couldn't comprehend it. The feeling of having her victory snatched away was so unbearable that she

but Emelie tilted her head slightly. "You should interview

already handed the contents of the envelope to the police present at the scene. After

us to the station, Mrs. Middleton," one of