Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 682

Chapter 682

Chapter 682 Dropping The Pretense

Emelie tightened her grip on her phone. After a few seconds, she spoke up.

"Follow the car behind us," she instructed the driver in a low voice.

With William's car leading the way, Emelie's team cautiously advanced through the heavy snowfall.

The three vehicles slowly exited the highway and drove about five or six hundred meters. Finally, they arrived at a two-story house with front and back yards.

William parked his car in front of the house.

As everyone got out, Emelie noticed that William was alone. He hadn't brought his secretaries or bodyguards.

He was dressed in a black puffer jacket, white mist escaped his mouth and nose as he breathed. Under the freezing weather, his features looked even sharper.

William went to check on Emelie first. After he made sure that she was unharmed, he entered the access code at the front door.

Emelie narrowed her eyes. Did that house belong to him? Why would he own a place in such a remote location?

if William could read her

came to check on the station. I saw this house and thought the view was beautiful, so I decided to buy it. I was hoping to

dismissed his words,

past three years when Emelie was believed to be "dead". He couldn't possibly know she was alive after such a

the door and then went to turn on the

style with a closed-combustion fireplace in the living room.

glanced at her questioningly. As Emelie nodded, the bodyguard

Those caught in the snow instantly felt as if the blood in their

turned to Emelie. "The air flow isn't great with so many

pondered for a moment and nodded, following him upstairs

Another fireplace was placed on the second

the couch and smiled as she looked at William. "Mr. Middleton, what

poured it into the electric

see you driving away. I guessed you were heading to Station 66, so I

I thought that after a few days apart, you had picked up some new skill I didn't know about. Like

Emelie as she

She had become gracious and kind to everyone. Yet, her eyes bore no genuine

no one else here. You don't have to force a smile. You don't even want

him, her expression

asked as he gazed

in her phone, her demeanor as cold as