Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 711 As if He Didn't Even Exist

When Emelie heard this, her thoughts, which had been deeply engrossed in the case, paused momentarily.

Had William returned to Capebatt City?

Just three days ago, he was coughing up blood, looking like he could be rushed to the emergency room at any moment.

Could he have recovered so quickly? Was he able to fly back from Borealis City to Capebatt City already?

The officer quickly got up and left, leaving Emelie alone in the interrogation room.

She closed her eyes and continued to ponder over the situation.

She was sure that Frank hadn't died from the blow that she had delivered.

After all, the skull was the hardest part of the human body. Even though the back of the head was relatively more vulnerable, she wasn't a professional killer. There was no way that she could have hit him with such precision and force.

Even if Frank had really died at her hands, wouldn't that be considered self-defense, given the circumstances?

Self-defense was not a crime.

Not long after, maybe just 15 minutes later, the officer returned. "Ms. Hoven, you're free to leave the station."

Emelie finally opened her eyes. She was surprised.

evidence against her, she would have to spend at least 24 hours in the

the case is fully resolved, you're not allowed

the small couch and asked, "Was

smirked. She then walked out

thin layer of snow had fallen and dusted the

William saw her come out, he opened the car door and

ten feet from him. A

making it hard to tell if he had gained or lost weight, but his posture was still as upright as ever. His complexion seemed

was with

and leisurely walked down the steps. She stepped on his shadow as she approached him. "Weren't you hospitalized

still neatly dressed and calm, he figured that she hadn't suffered much. Still, he asked, "Are you alright? Did they give you

passed by a stall selling sweet potatoes and had Ashton buy some.

"I'm not hungry."

him as she said,

was so indifferent that it was as if William didn't even exist. Patricia, who had always had a good relationship with William as his cousin, was furious at this. "Ms.

her. "Ms. Wade, what kind of attitude do you think I should have? And by the way, you got my name wrong. You should be calling me

of wearing red, was in a red plaid sweater dress, and her temper flared

gotten off the plane in the middle of the night and had personally

"Oh,

her casual, carefree attitude only made

"Can