Chapter 470 He Caught Up
Wesley wrapped his arm around her as they exited the bar
The wind was howling, so he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Then, he lowered his head and gently adjusted her cor.
“You drank so much is something bothering you?” Wesley asked softly.
Emeke was knocked out the leaned her head against Wesley’s chest and murmured something
Wesley had never are her the intoxicated before. He was worried about lowing her alone, so he decided to take her to <b>a </b>hotel.
The hotel <b>required </b><b>guests </b>to register their personal information when booking a room.
Wesley held onto her and asked, “Do you have your D
Her voice was slurred as she said, “Um–hman,”
wesley asked patiently<b>, </b><b>“</b>Your mu?”
“Un–hmm,“bnelie said again.
He was exasperated but amused at the same time. <b>“</b>Your ID, you little drunkard.”
Only then did she say in a ply voice, “It’s in my pocket.”
Wesley searched for her ID card in her pocket
Emeleted her head to study him. After a long time<b>, </b>she seemed to have recognized him in her drunken stupor <b>and </b>asked, “Wesley?”
He looked up and said, “Yes?”
Emelie scorded at herself. “Wesley<b>? </b>There’s no way it could be you. I must be dreaming”
His gaze <b>deepened</b>. “Do you dream about me onen<b>?</b>”
Emelie straightened up slightly, leaning against him once more, and shook her had it was unclear whether this meant she didn’t dream of him often or simply rebused to admit
Wesley feltplicated feelings as he reached out to pat her head. “Can you walk on your own, or should carry you?!
“I’m not drank,” shemumbled.
“Really?” Wesley asked
To prove that she was sober, Emekle snatched back her card and strode toward the front desk. “Hello! I’d like a room, please!”
Wesley shook his head in amusement and followed behind her.
As fate <b>would </b>have it, Willkim was driving by the very same hotel.
He saw Emdie dinging to Wesley and assumed that they were <b>getting </b>a room together. So, Wim jumped to the conclusion that she <b>had </b><b>rekindled </b><b>her </b><b>old </b>me
This caused him to feel anger, <b>resentment</b>, and disgust toward her, which resubed in his treating her coldly for about so months
Later, Emelle suffered a miscarriage and Daphine entered the picture<b>, </b>and these rtionship spiraled further out of control,
Wesley held a lighter in his hand, garing at her intently<b>. </b>“So, you’re ming me for what happened with Wim?”
Emeldan’t deny it.
Wesley responded calmly, “You know how to push my buttons sometimes.”
William had also said the same thing, but how was she pushing their buttons<b>? </b>They had started everything, nother.
Meanwhile, Marcel drove to the outskirts of the city After stopping in <b>a </b>vast<b>, </b>open tied, he got out of the car,
He looked up and nced at the stormy sky, then walked up to Wesley and said through the car <b>window</b>, “Sir, Jodie said she’ll be here in three minutes, but the visibility is terrible.
Emelie looked out the window and saw nothing but an empty <b>field</b>. “Why did we stop here? There’s nothing here:
Just as the worth left her lips, Marcel’s sharp eyes caught sight of several vehicles approaching in the distance.
The carssped across the uneven terrain, heading straight for them.
Marcel immediately pulled out a dagger from his boot and said in a low voice, “They’reing<b>”</b>
Emelie had heard the sound of the engines too and rolled down her window. She <b>poked </b>her head out and saw that several cars were indeed hurtling toward them.
These were most likely Wiliam’s men, but the heavy <b>rain </b><b>and </b>dark surroundings made it impossible to see <b>William </b>himself was among them. She simply opened the door and
<b>“</b><b>Eme</b>!” Wesley.couldn’t <b>stop </b>her, <b>so </b>he grabbed an umbre and scrambled out of thecar
He <b>ruched </b>after her<b>, </b>attempting to shield her from the rain
Enelle strained her eyes to look at the approaching vehicles. Finally<b>, </b>she managed to identify the lead car–Mayboch
In that instant, a <b>wave </b>of relief washed <b>over </b>her. William was saleThis belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.
The cars closed in, and there were no obstacles on <b>the </b>field. If Wesley had ordered Marcel to continue driving, they would still be surrounded <b>in </b>no time.
Marcel, de in hand, stood in front of them
Hestently counted down the distance 100 feet, 50, 30.
He then nced at his watch. Three minutes, two<b>, </b>dec
Although there was an umbre above Emelie, the wind whipped the rain against her, saaking her clothes.
Chapter 470 He Caught Up
Her mind raced. Wesley wouldn’t tell her the truth, so she couldn’t be taken away by him. She had to stay with William and continue investigating
After she made the decision, Emelle bolted from under the umbre and sprinted toward the Maybach that was a few feet away.
Inside the backseat of the Maybach, William spotted Emelie running toward him. He was stunned <b>for </b><b>a </b>moment,
“Speed up!” he growled.
and his eyes
s darkened.
Wesley lunged, grabbing Emelle’s arm. <b>“</b>Emel”
Emelie turned around, the wind making her hair flutter.
<b>She </b>held her breath and shouted, “William’s here! You won’t be able to take me away!”
A storm seemed to be brewing in Wesley’s eyes. “Are you choosing him over me?”
Emelie paused. She didn’t know what to say.
In the end, she managed, “You can’t take me away.”
“What if I can?” The next second, a deafening roar drowned out everything around them. Emelie locked up in shock. There was a helicopter hovering menacingly low overhead.