Chapter 343 Don’t Fall For It
Emelie sheepishly said, “Mr. Middleton, I need to catch the subway. I’m leaving.”
pher. But the honking behind her grew incessant just after several meters forward as if pulling her back with invisible ropes.
As she walked away, William didn’t stop h Emelle’s pace slowed until she <b>finally </b>stopped, she turned back to look, feeling indescribably frustrated.
<b>William </b>was still standing by the side of the road under a streemp. The light cast on him from over his head
Emelle figured that the car owners hadn’t started cursing because they recognized the distinctive license te and William’s imposing air that was far from
ordinary.
Gritting her teeth, she returned to the car, opened the door, and got <b>in</b>.
A smile tugged at William’s lips. He followed suit by getting back in the car, which finally started moving
Abel asked, “Mr. Middleton, where <b>to</b><b>?</b><b>”</b>
William replied indifferently, “Askher.”
Emelie couldn’t send Abel the location, so she opened the navigation app on her <b>phone </b><b>and </b>handed in to Abel. Abel ced it on the phone holder for a better view of directions
<b>“</b>Where’s Ms. Jones?” Emele casually asked,
“she went to escort <b>your </b>troublemaker out of Capebatt City. My apology has to be sincere,” William replied with his legs crossed and one hand supporting his forehead. His tone was yful yet nonchnt.
Ashton found Elena in a bar, drunk
She nced <b>at </b>the table, noting several empty bottles.
Ms Allen<b>”</b>
Elena replied with a hum before looking at her with blumed eyes, “oh, It’s you, Ms. Jones. Why are you here? Did William send you here for me? Ashton responded in a t tone, “Mr. Middleton sent me here. Your <b>work </b>in Weston isplete. I’m sending <b>you </b>back to Capehatt City tonight.” “Leave Weston?” Elena swayed as she got up to berfeet. “I won’t leave! Why should I make way for Emelie! I won’t!”
Ashton calmly stated, “Ms. Allen, you know Mr. Middleton’s temper. He doesn’t like to be defied.”
Elena fell back onto the couch. “Must leave tonight?”
“That & right.”
“But <b>do </b>you know what day tomorrow is?
Ashton shook her head. <b>Elena </by on the couch. “Tomorow’s my birthday.”
Ashton paused. “Happy birthday in advance.”
Elena looked up biting her lips and asked intively, “Can I stay until after my birthday? Charles might not have said anything, but <b>I </b>know he’s prepared a surprise
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“1used to stay abroad, and it’s been years since I’ve celebrated my birthday with my family. Can’t I stay a few more days?”
Ashton hesitated <b>before </b>calling William for instructions.
William replied, <b>“</b>As she wishes.”
Ashton hung up the phone and returned to the bar, only to find her seat empty.
Stunned, she immediately asked the waiter, “Where’s the woman who was here?”
“So you guys had stew together?”
Monacalled Emelie toin about Elena, but she was shocked to hear <b>that </b>Emelle had taken William to a specialty stew restaurant in Weston. She was bbergasted
Emelie had just had her bath and was halfway through her skincare routine. She put her phone on speaker and responded with <b>a </b><b>simple </b>yes.
Mona’s mind buzzed. She scratched her head. “So what’s going <b>on </b>between the two of you then?”
“Nothing’s going on between us,” Emelle replied without the slightest hesitation.
Emr exined after a pause, “I don’t know what he’s trying to do, but I should go soft on him for fear that I might provoke him. He won’t stay in Weston
idge forever, and be should be leaving soon. Things will get better once he’s gone.”
Mana clicked her tongue, unsure what <b>to </b><b>say</b><b>. </b>She reminded Emelle before <b>hanging </b>up, “Don’t fall for it agails. Don’t forget about what he did to you<b>!</b>”
Kamelie paused, then spread the remaining skincare product on the back of her hands
Emelie arrived at work the next morning, only <b>to </b>learn that Elena had gotten drunk at the barst night and had gotten herself in an ident.