Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 662 Disgust

Emelie thought about it and realized that it wasn't an urgent matter. Thus, she decided not to call Jodie.

The sky outside was gradually getting darker. The butlers and maids went in and out. They were careful not to look at Jodie, who remained kneeling at the door. No one dared to mention her to Emelie.

After dinner, Emelie played a few rounds of chess with Wesley. Eventually, she grew tired and went to bed. Wesley sat on the couch and sipped his coffee. After checking the time, he told the butler to bring Jodie in. Jodie had been kneeling for several hours, and her knees were swollen. She walked slowly and quietly to where Wesley was sitting. "Mr. Graham," she addressed him in a low voice.

Wesley calmly placed the chess pieces back into the box. The pieces were made of emerald. This made his hands look even more elegant as he held them.

His tone was indifferent as he asked, "Do you now understand what can and cannot be said in her presence?"

"Mr. Graham, I know you're not going to like what I'm about to say, but I have to say it," Jodie replied. "If you insist on continuing, you should at least tell Ms. Pierce the truth and let her decide whether to keep making the same mistake."

"You act as you please because she doesn't know the truth, but what if she finds out later? What if she cares? Mr. Graham, Mr. Cronus, I'm afraid you'll end up hurting both her and yourself."

Wesley sneered suddenly. He turned to look at Jodie, his eyes filled with both obsession and malice. "Do you care more about her than I do? Do you think what I'm doing is despicable and disgusting?"

"That's not what I meant."

Wesley threw the chess pieces he had picked up back onto the board. They scattered with a clatter. It didn't interest him anymore to listen to Jodie, so he'd just say, "Get back on your knees."

With that, he left the study.

Jodie quietly knelt again.

"Why are you doing this? You know that's the one thing Mr.

his mistakes. Besides, Ms. Pierce has been

"But Mr. Graham truly

was an

that it was 11.45 pm, just 15 minutes before

sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she felt someone

immediately opened her eyes and saw Wesley sitting on the edge of her bed, holding her hand as he prepared to press her thumb onto an ink pad and then

are

back, but Wesley held on tight. He then pressed her hand onto the

looking at

the document, but Wesley had already stepped back and held it

at the document in his hand and smiled with satisfaction. "Now that your fingerprint is on it,

thought of

my fingerprint, not yours. This is a share transfer agreement

you really have to ambush me

have accepted it? Anyway, it's yours now. It doesn't matter what happens in

way out. If you ever fail, you can always come

dividends every year for as long as the Filo Group existed. It