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."

but a black turtleneck and black trousers. The fitted sweater accentuated his

Middleton, how could I not come when you've extended such a gracious invitation?" Emelie entered, with Jodie

"You know I don't like

clearly implied that Jodie and the bodyguards

him, she didn't think he would dare to hurt her. "Jodie, wait

nodding. "If you

held the door open without closing it so that Jodie could have

a calm tone, "No need to be so tense. When have I ever really hurt

ridiculous that she

Middleton, I heard you don't

shy about mentioning

from behind. "I've had the place cleaned regularly. It's just as it

left."

for a few years, not that she had almost

and pulled out a chair

"They're fine," she replied.

She sat down and went straight to the point. "Mr. Middleton, what price do you want for the old

to her. "It's cold outside. Have

the bowl but put it on the table. "Dinner can wait. Let's talk business first. The house is a historic building from the past. Obviously, it's not going to be valued according to the market

to add 30 percent to that price. Now, Mr. Middleton,

concentrated on her calm face

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