Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 663 Torn Apart

At Eastbay, William had actually invited Emelie to eat there.

Emelie, who held a fork in one hand and a knife in the other, cut into the steak in front of her with a blank expression.

She didn't like eating raw meat and didn't care about the taste. The steak had been cooked to a medium well, with the crispy edges making a satisfying crunch when the knife sliced through them.

Jodie was also uncomfortable with William's choice of meeting place. "I'll come with you." Emelie chewed slowly. "Don't tell Wesley. I don't want him to overthink things."

After a moment of hesitation, Jodie decided to follow her orders. "Understood."

The next evening, Emelie went to Eastbay with Jodie and two bodyguards.

Three years had passed since she had last set foot in this place. Emelie still remembered the days before she left Capebatt City when William had kept her here.

During that time, William had been acting strangely.

He had insisted on playing the role of a devoted lover. They didn't just go to the hospital together, they went to work together. He even made up a story that she was pregnant and hired several cooks and nannies to wait on her at home.

Pregnant? A sarcastic smile played around the corner of Emelie's mouth.

Jodie stepped forward and rang the doorbell. The door opened before she finished ringing it twice. William had answered the door himself. The coldness in his dark eyes softened as his gaze fell on Emelie.

He stepped aside and gestured for her to enter. "You're here."

turtleneck and black trousers. The fitted

come when you've extended such a gracious invitation?" Emelie

know I don't like

implied that Jodie and

didn't think he would dare

a wary look before nodding. "If you need anything, just

that Jodie could have a view of Emelie from the

a calm tone, "No need to be so tense. When have

comment so ridiculous that she didn't even

you don't live

about

"I've had the place cleaned regularly. It's just as it was when

left."

if Emelie had simply gone abroad for a few years, not that she had almost drowned in the

into the dining room and pulled out a chair for her. "Come, see if these dishes are

"They're fine," she replied.

straight to the point.

bowl of creamy white soup, and handed it to her.

on the table. "Dinner can wait. Let's talk business first. The house is a historic building from the past. Obviously,

a professional estimate a fair market value, and I'm prepared to add 30 percent to that price. Now,

concentrated on her calm face and repeated,