Chapter 769 I'll Drink This Glass

All eyes turned to Emelie in an instant.

She lifted a smile devoid of warmth.

"An accident," she said lightly.

However, her expression was far from relaxed. It was like the frozen shores of a lake in

winter, where the ice wouldn't melt even under the sun.

She fixed her gaze on Daphne, who was sprawled on the floor, and a hint of dark red seemed to glimmer in her eyes.

Daphne instinctively sensed danger. She sobbed and crawled backward on the floor.

William quickly moved to grasp Emelie's hand.

Emelie's gaze immediately shifted to his face.

He was frowning as he looked at her hand. Her palm had been cut by the shattered glass, with a few drops of blood splattering onto the tiled floor like tiny red fireworks.

But upon closer inspection, it wasn't as bad as it looked. There were only two minor cuts, and since she usually wore gloves, the wounds weren't deep.

Bryan turned and ordered a maid, "Bring the first aid kit."

tried to pull her hand back

good mood right

"It's not like

two stared at each

emotions under a cold exterior, while the other remained calm and seemingly indifferent to anything

and Bryan exchanged

sip of his wine with a smile while Bryan's gaze

in the plum wine was pale green, like a poisonous potion from a fairy tale that exuded an unsettling

looked down and saw that Daphne had already

Daphne by the hair and force the bottle

only rule was that

a good

"I'm looking," William said.

Daphne, yet William didn't even lift his eyes to look. Instead, he carefully

first aid kit, and William began by rinsing her

watched his movements coldly. "Mr. Middleton, if you're so concerned, you can

her palm. "I only care about your injury. Next time, don't

for her, I just want to know if

detached tone, "You can drink for her. I don't mind cheating.

looked at her face as he carefully wrapped

don't

her eyes were as still as a frozen

first aid kit away, then casually picked

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