Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 712 The Worthless Mr. Middleton

William had brought two cars. One was a nanny car, and the other was a sedan. William told Patrice to go to the sedan first.

Patrice used to think that William was too aloof to ever get married. Now, she thought that William was too humble and accommodating, which might also leave him single.

"Patrice," William called out in a deep voice.

Patrice snapped back and said, "Look at how weak you are."

Then, she stomped off to the sedan.

William and Emelie were left alone to board the nanny car.

Patrice sat in the backseat of the sedan. Her arms were crossed, and she had a furious expression.

Ashton tried to soothe her. "Ms. Wade, please don't be angry with Ms. Pierce."

Patrice paused and then sighed. "I'm not really mad at Emelie. It's just that I can't stand how William has been neglecting his own health. It was just a bail situation. He didn't need to come himself. I could have handled it.

"Showing up at the police station with the Middleton family name would've given us enough clout. He didn't need to personally brave the snowstorm to be here."

What bothered her more was that Emelie didn't even appreciate William's effort, which Patrice found unbearable.

to respond. She wanted to explain that the situation between them was complicated, and Patrice didn't understand

doctor say that

before, but now it's

This isn't something that can

worriedly glanced at the nanny car ahead and

nanny car was spacious, with seats and

immediately. She opened the takeout container and was greeted by the

was starving. She tasted

man sitting across from her was simply

"Mr. Middleton,

William responded, he

all. William was particular about every detail. Unless he had to, like when they were snowed

how could he possibly eat food

whether he ate or not and just continued

coughing and appeared perfectly normal now. Suddenly, he asked, "You used to have stomach problems where, if you went hungry for too

how he used to be very attentive to her meals in the

"No. Work keeps me busy, and I often eat at odd hours. I've gotten

to do, but you should still eat on

ways in Borealis City, she had slapped him. Yet here he was, still concerned