Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 768 Just and Only

Emelie had little patience for repeating herself. She grabbed Daphne's chin and forced Daphne to look at her.

"Begging him won't help. The only way you can save yourself now is by answering my question," she said.

Her indifferent tone suddenly turned into a sharp command. "Speak!"

Daphne trembled, and her entire body shook. She looked at William again, hoping desperately that he might show some mercy and save her.

However, William also asked, "Why?"

Daphne's hope shattered. Her face turned ashen as she realized that, if she didn't speak, she would have no way to survive.

Emelie was no longer the same person she had been three years ago, and Daphne was terrified of her.

Daphne lips' trembled as she stammered, "It... it was Mrs. Middleton..."

"Mrs. Middleton?" Emelie narrowed her eyes. "You mean to tell me you were involved with Mrs. Middleton?"

Tears of fear welled up in Daphne's eyes. "I've had feelings for Mr. Middleton for a long time. She... she came to me first, saying that if I wanted to be with Mr. Middleton, you were the one I had to eliminate.

"I was foolish at the time and listened to her, but I swear I didn't know you were pregnant then. I just wanted to get rid of you... only..."

Just... Only...

the excruciating pain

some remote mountain village to be a wife for an old, ugly, possibly disabled or mentally impaired man. How incredibly

minor squabble between two women, something not worth his involvement, until he heard

expression darkened ominously as he put his wine glass down and walked over to

she pleaded with Emelie."

remaining half-glass of wine in

again, but that you won't have the chance. If

back then, you would've continued looking for opportunities to

I wouldn't! I... Ms. Hoven! Ms. Hoven! I'll become a vegetarian, I'll pray for your child, I'll worship you!

not impossible for me to

"Mr. Swanson, how much plum wine do

that you gave to Sam, I bought another 12 bottles for a family gathering. We only drank about six bottles

Emelie grabbed Daphne by the collar and lifted her." Drink. If you finish them all, I'll spare

someone like Emelie, who could hold her liquor well, felt a bit tipsy after a few

looked at

turning around, Emelie smirked coldly. "Mr. Middleton, do you think it's too much to ask

long as it didn't involve killing, William wouldn't stop her from doing whatever she wanted. He calmly replied, "You're already convicting me of something I haven't even

to save you. Ms. Bowen, if you don't start drinking, I might not be so forgiving

the slaughter in this situation. She had