Chapter 808

Mr. Middleton, You're the One in a Real Mess

"I left you a note, didn't I?'

Emelie pushed him away. 'I'm fine. I shook them off. Did you finish the IV drip?"

William gave a heavy hum and then kept his eyes on her without blinking.

It was as if he feared that if he relaxed, she'd vanish into thin air.

Emelie nearly forgot the important matter at hand. She adjusted her cap and said, "I also found a way to get to the border. There's a rural bus that doesn't check IDs. You just hop on, pay, and go. We can take it to the border and head to Barolo first."

"Where do we catch it?"

"Definitely not in a busy area like this. Follow me." Emelie had already asked for directions.

Most of the people who took this kind of bus to the border were likely illegal immigrants. Everyone turned a blind eye to the others and just paid and got on without questions. The two sat in the last row.

The bus was filled with all sorts of people-men, women, the elderly, and children. They all shared similar characteristics, as they were all wearing dirty clothes and had grimy faces. They carried large woven bags, looking like poor workers heading to the city to do some manual labor.

Emelie noticed a young man, who looked like a thug, boasting to the person next to him about how he was a small gang leader and how many people he cut down in a day.

Both Emelie and William listened and quickly dismissed it from their minds.

It would take several hours to reach the border, and the bus typically continued. If someone couldn't hold it in and needed the restroom, they'd just use a bottle.

Emelie turned away uncomfortably, looking out the window. However, the sound of it still made her feel a bit sick.

Suddenly, her ears were gently covered by a pair of warm hands.

Startled, she turned to look at William.

William shifted slightly, blocking her view and signaling for her to continue looking out the window. Emelie pursed her lips and looked back out.

After a short while, William released her ears and casually helped tuck a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. He teased, "Quite the mess, Ms. Pierce."

Emelie, unfazed, responded, 'I haven't been glamorous for long. Mr. Middleton, you're the one in a real mess. This is probably the first time you've experienced something like this, right?"

He had always lived a pampered life, treated like royalty. Now, he had been rolling on the ground and was stuck on a filthy bus.

first time. Do

was a long scar on William's back. Not from weapons, but a

City, she had helped him

didn't have a criminal record, so she assumed

Was he not?

it to the police, but it turned out the cops were in league with the gang. My report ended up backfiring, and I was imprisoned instead. That scar is from the beatings I received from the police." Emelie couldn't help but ask,

simply said, "It had something to do

don't remember you mentioning

her. "How could I tell such an embarrassing story in

Emelie didn't respond.

bus finally arrived near the border, and the

the crowd. There should be

around and pretended to

the young man who had been boasting

he asked, "Are you

up. "How

hand

thousand dollars?' Emelie

nodded. '1000

agree when Emelie countered, "800

smuggler bargained back, "1500 dollars for

both. If not, we'll find our

sign. Emelie turned her back to count the money

smuggler motioned for them

William asked, "Why

smuggler's Cedonian was poor,

too much wealth when traveling

whispered, "Ms. Hoven, what

just a barbed-wire fence, but there were guards

shifts, they'd have a chance to

"Run! Hurry!"

was still a bit stunned. "That's it? We're just running

wasted. They could have run on their own. There was no skill involved, so why

pulled her along and asked, 'Haven't you seen the jokes online? Scalpers charge you for a fast pass, but all they actually do is help you cut

simplicity at its best."

Emelie was speechless.

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