Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 656 My Name Is Similar to Hers

The three froze in place.

Jodie immediately stepped forward to shield Emelie.

From the private room came the sounds of a woman crying and pleading for help, mixed with a man's foul curses and the tearing of fabric.

It was obvious what was going on in there without having to look.

Emelie's expression remained cold as she said, "The Westward Club didn't seem so chaotic when Mr. Inning was in charge. Don't you agree, Mr. Middleton?"

William's face was grim as well. He glanced back and Ashton quickly led the bodyguards in.

The man inside was shocked at the sudden appearance of so many people. "What are you doing? Why are you all here? Do you have any idea who I am?"

Emelie adjusted her gloves, and William's gaze fell on her. She chose to ignore him and glanced at Charles instead.

Charles had a dark expression on his face.

Ashton had probably revealed her identity, for the man inside suddenly became quiet, not daring to speak again.

The woman who had been harassed was then escorted out by Ashton.

her. The woman was wearing a waitress

worriedly,

was clearly frightened, trembled as she clutched her collar tightly and shook

the slap marks on her face and the fresh cuts from broken glass that were still

waitress who served us earlier, weren't you?" Emelie

up at her quickly, then lowered her head and said, "Yes, but I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Middleton. Thank you... Mr. Davis. And thank you, Ms.

a checkup at the hospital. Make sure you keep the evidence. Since Mr.

woman panicked. She waved her hands as if she was afraid of making a big deal out of this. "No, no. He was

that she was afraid of retaliation. "Don't you realize that the more you put up with them,

continued to

had made her choice, she left it at that

William and Charles. "That's

while Charles replied distractedly, "Very well, Ms. Pierce.

and pulled out onto the

would have it, rain

seat, glanced in the rear-view

Emelie's lips. She wasn't surprised. William hadn't said much during dinner, but his eyes had been on her

he was William. What could possibly have

calmly instructed, "Pull

didn't get into his car straight away. Instead, he stormed back into the Westward Club

barged in just as the woman who had been harassed was changing and using a wet wipe to clean the cuts