Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 765 Never Given

"Just as I thought, it's a family gathering. Only familiar faces are here," Emelie said.

Then, she smiled and greeted, "Mr. Swanson, Mr. Middleton, Mr. Collins."

"Since we're all familiar, let's not stand on ceremony. I'll use the plum wine that you gave me to entertain the guests.'

Just then, a maid wheeled Samuel out of the kitchen. Emelie didn't sit in the living room and walked straight to him.

"Even though the doctor says your legs are improving, you should still be careful and not move too much. What are you doing in the kitchen?" Emelie asked.

Samuel gave a slight smile and held up the wine bottle. 'Just getting the wine."

William observed them quietly.

Patrice was also present that evening.

She quietly perched on the armrest of William's sofa and whispered, "Will, you certainly have your share of rivals. Wesley is Emelie's idealized figure from the past, and Lyle is more of a casual fling. My ex fiance, however, is clearly a significant rival.'

Samuel was handsome and refined, with a gentle and elegant demeanor. He had been a loyal friend to Emelie for many years, maintaining their close relationship.

Samuel's calls

at Patrice expressionlessly. She immediately zipped her mouth and backed

have ended up with Samuel if he hadn't shown her another side of

picking up on Samuel's comments, said, 'I wasn't lying,

and glanced back. Her gaze first settled on William, who

never said you were lying. It's not something to lie about. I

his glasses and added, "Is it the plum wine from the place near the archery range? I've heard a

down together and tasted

was to celebrate Melanie's pregnancy, but she had not yet arrived. While no one mentioned it and Emelie didn't ask, it

wine. He felt exhausted just by watching them. Each of them had numerous agendas and wore numerous masks. Despite reaching the point of snatching each other's projects and secretly undermining each other,

everyone could handle being

wore on with everyone

it was pretty strong, and Emelie felt slightly

a high stool by the window

seasons, was quietly blooming in the corner where she was. She absentmindedly

voice behind her. 'Is this the mint that you

turned her head to

and resting on the bar while the other extended, revealing her slender, graceful calf. She wore a pair of pearl high heels, with the veins on her