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.

her, she would have

"But until the case is fully resolved, you're not allowed to leave Capebatt

from the small couch and asked, "Was it

officer nodded, and Emelie smirked. She then walked out of

A thin layer of snow

saw her come out, he opened the car door and

stood on the steps while keeping a distance of about ten feet from

over from head to toe. William was wearing a heavy down jacket, making it hard to tell if he had gained or lost weight, but his posture was still as upright as ever. His complexion seemed slightly better than it had been in the Borealis City's

Patricia was with

in her pockets and leisurely walked down the steps. She

he figured that she hadn't suffered much. Still, he asked, "Are you alright? Did they give you any

Ashton buy some. She should be back soon. You can

"I'm not hungry."

stop walking. She walked by him as she said, "I'll have my secretary transfer the

had a good relationship with William as his cousin, was furious at this. "Ms. Hoven, what kind of attitude is

turn to look at her. "Ms. Wade, what kind of attitude do you think I should have?

who was still fond of wearing red, was in a red plaid sweater dress, and her temper flared like a

the middle of the night and had personally come to bail you out, but you can't even say thank

complied and said, "Oh,

her casual, carefree attitude only made

"Can