<b>Chapter </b>146 Get Back Together
Emelle tapped on the mini–yer mode and opened WhatsApp
Mona <b>had </b>sent her a news article
The news outlet was known for sharing thetest <b>breaking </b>news rted to the business industry.
It was reported that William had attended a business event, apanied by a femalepanion. Intimate gestures between the two had been captured. William had even be photographed attentively fixing her shawl.
Willum had always be known to be cold and indifferent to women. The sudden high–profile disy of affection piqued everyone’s curiosity. So,izens tried to find out who the woman wit
Some spected that the woman was Willm’s secretary, while <b>others </b>guessed that she was his girlfriend.
Neither Witam mor the Cloudex Corporation had responded to the spections <b>made</b>.
<b>While </b>most people were curious about the <b>woman’s </b>identity, Emelie and Mona recognized her instantly.
Mona hissed in annoyance and eximed, “What a bitch! That Hermès haute couture outfit can’t hide her skuttiness either. I had known that she’d be wearing that gown, would’ve left it to rot in the factory!”
Emelte closed the webpage Indilerently,
So, they had gotten back together.
Her poerious efforts were in vain.
Mona was right. Just when she thought she understood what <b>a </b><b>scumbag </b>willen was, he still managed to surprise her
William seemingly already had a woman who was carrying his illegitimate child. Yet, after he <b>reconciled </b>with Daphne, he had insisted that Emelie return to his side, sing that he .addicted to her. How bughable
Emelie entered a 24–hour convenience store after ending the call with Mona she grabbed a sandwich and a drink before heading back to the hospital
It was raining <b>he </b><b>always</b>, although not as heath. As she didn’t have an umbre, Emelie stock to the wall <b>under </b>the cover of the enves.
She kept her head down to watch her <b>steps </b>on the stairs when she heard her someone calling her name. She instinctively looked up and saw william standing under a tree.
<b>Wim </b>was dressed in a meat ck <b>suit </b>and a dark brown overcoat, exuding an air of mobility. He had one hand shoved in his pocket, and he held a ck umbre in his other <b>hand</b>. He kept his eyes on Emelie from distance
As the <b>raindrops </b>fel, his alsof gaze shone through the mist under the streetlights.
Many tumed to sneak a second look at him, awed by his <b>majestic </b>air Emelie recalled how she was warned that one should never stand under a tree on a rainy day
She <b>nced </b>at the <b>clouds</b>, dppointed that there weren’t any bolts of lighting in the sky
Emelie stepped down the stairs to approach him, but <b>Wiliam </b>stopped her. “Stay there.”
She stopped in her tracks while William walked over to her, holding an umbre “Where did you go? <b>I </b>called you, but you didn’t pick up the phone.”
Emelle exined, “ty phone wasn’t working, so I went to buy a new one.”
She had seen William’s call when she was on the phone with Mona, but she had chosen <b>to </b>ignore it.
Wiliam’s gazellen the items in her hand. “What did you buy?”
Emelie opened the bag. “<b>A </b>sandwich and a drink”
The picky <b>William </bmented, “I don’t wat that,”
Emelle was full of questions! – didn’t intend to offer the food to him ether.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.
He then <b>said</b>, “Corse with me.<b>”</b>
Emelie them realed that he wanted herpany. She stood still and rejected the offer, “Mr. Middleton, I need to go back <b>and </b>watch my mom.”
“Isn’t Bully there’Let him do
How did Wim mow that Billy was there? Had he gone to look for her when she <b>didn’t </b>pick up his call Emelle pursed her lips.
After taking a few steps forward, William stopped and looked back at her when he saw that she <b>had </b>followed hims
Emelle understood that instead of a request, it was more of an order from William
She sighed softly and caught <b>up </b>with him.
She walked under William’s unbre, trying to keep a distance from his arm
The umbre wasn’t big enough to cover her fully, and her shoulders were exposed to the rain William grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer.
“Are you addicted to getting <b>wet</b>?!
Emelle’s shoulders hith chest. As they walked under the same umbre, Emelle could <b>fantly </b>sense his warmth
She tried to create some distance between them but ended up getting pulled back once more
In the end, Emelie gave up and stopped.
Instead of bringing me to the car, William led her into <b>an </b>alley
The consecutive days of rain had turned the unpaved read into a muddy mess. Ele was having <b>a </b>hard time <b>trying </b>to walk, and it was worse for the pampered Wim His brows furrowed. When his polished shoes was sttered with mud, his face turned icy cold.
Emelie stopped in confusion. “Where are you taking me for dinner?”