Chapter 766 The Gift

"Mr. Middleton, are you talking about my feelings?" Emelie asked.

Then, she sneered. "Well, you're absolutely right."

William said, "I've told you. I don't believe that you've never loved me. You called me Liam once, and I'll remember that for a lifetime."

Then, he said softly, "But that's not what I meant."

He didn't elaborate, and Emelie didn't ask. They just stood side by side.

The sky outside was dark, and the streetlights casted a dim glow over a small patch of ground, offering little to see.

William said, "You've taken quite a few things from Swanson Corporation lately."

"Mr. Middleton, are you here to chastise me on behalf of your partner for my aggressive behavior?" Emelie said.

William chuckled lightly. "I'm not that noble. If you think that causing us trouble will make you feel better, by all means, keep playing."

"Of course. These are just minor inconveniences to people like you," Emeliea said.

was a scent of gardenia on her, one that was unfamiliar

moved nearer, the fragrance drifted to his nose, and he was suddenly reminded of the intimate

thought when her soft and low voice broke through. "Guess when I'll make the account

warmth between them vanished

dim light couldn't conceal the darkening of William's eyes. "I would advise

close to each other, just inches apart, well beyond what would be considered a safe social

if they were

and Beathan exchanged

was far from romantic. There was an underlying tension,

"Do you

her wine calmly, just like a rogue who had set

you. Do you really think taking a few projects

you and Ms. Pierce whispering about?" Beathan called out

walked over to the four men. "We were discussing, Mr. Swanson, what kind

hearty, which is why it's taking so long. But don't worry, Ms. Pierce,

his watch. "Just drinking is getting a bit dull. How

smiled. "Entertainment? You've

slightly. He

intrigued. "Interesting. What kind

and asked, "Sam, don't you have a

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