Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 845 I Was Looking at Wedding Dresses Today

"Now I'm certain that you really do care about me. You're afraid that I'll go bankrupt and end up with nothing." William smiled nonchalantly. "Let's just say I'm sick, unable to do anything about it."

Emelie looked at him and forced a laugh through her gritted teeth. "William, I've asked you everything I needed to. I've asked it all.

"You're the one who won't talk. If you won't say anything now, then don't come to me later with your excuses, saying things were out of your control. Whatever happens to you is your own doing."

William nodded. "There's nothing I have to hide. Things are just like this."

Emelie wasn't going to ask again. She'd given him the chance to explain who stole the battery from her mother's artificial heart, but he didn't say a word.

She'd given him the chance to explain why he didn't stand by his partners Charles, Bryan, and Beathan, and kept helping her instead. However, he didn't say a word about that either.

Hence, even if he was hiding something big, it was no longer her concern. She didn't care.

Emelie picked up her drink and took a swig.

there was nothing upon a close look. After a few seconds, he asked, "Did

relationship are you talking about?" Emelie's gaze was cold. "The kind between a couple getting married next month? I was looking at wedding dresses today. Would you like to know which one I picked? It's ten times better than the one I

narrowed. "You didn't get

would I offend him

he's lying to you?" William asked,

let's just say I'm

was throwing his own

slowly, trying to ease the sharp pain in

third time. "Beathan has a higher power backing

so? Then let him die at the hands of his own

Ashley spent a lot of time with Beathan. He taught her how to write

went through the process of becoming

Beathan accompanied her, sitting in the gallery,

was chewing gum, feeling utterly irritated. Anyone who didn't know better might have thought

been sure that she could handle it this time. However, as soon as she stood in the courtroom, the fear from three years ago surged back, overwhelming her like a tidal wave. She almost immediately fled the courtroom. Thankfully, she had a backup plan, with another

ran to the restroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed water