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.

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

the doctor say

quietly, "There hadn't been any indications for surgery before, but now it's possible. Still, I don't think Mr. Middleton will go through

anxious. "Why not? This isn't something

nanny car ahead and frowned

was spacious, with seats and a small table

down on a small sofa and started eating immediately. She opened the takeout container and was

didn't feel hungry before, but now she realized she was starving. She tasted the sour cream

man sitting across from her was

raised an eyebrow and asked, "Mr. Middleton, aren't you going to

will." Though William responded, he didn't open his takeout

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

and living conditions. Thus, how could he possibly eat

he ate or

used to have stomach problems where, if you went hungry for too long, you'd be in so much pain that you couldn't even stand. Does that

She remembered how he used to be very attentive to her meals

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

always work to do, but you should still eat

mild amusement. Before they parted ways in Borealis City, she had slapped him. Yet here he