Chapter 537 Too Obedient


    <b>Impossible </b>for her


    William’s need for control was always obvious no matter what he did. Even while he was kissing Emelle, he liked having <b>one </b><b>hand </b>holding her neck<b>, </b>making it im to dodge. He would then swiftly and urately catch her lips with his


    When their lips touched, it felt like a roaring fire had ignited all of a sudden. It had been a long time since they had been so intimate, so the kiss was long and passionatepared to the kisses they had<b>, </b><b>a </b>kiss with such pure emotion was even more entrancing. Emelie did not try to dodge Emelie couldn’t help but grip <b>William’s </b>clothes tightly as she closed her eyes slightly and responded to his kiss.


    At that moment, something <b>seemed </b>to grow <b>and </b>illWilliam’s chest


    After awhile, the two of them parted. William looked closely at her, and she really did not seem angry anymore. “Angel, call me Liam again.”


    Emelle lowered her eyes. “Do you like the <b>name </b>that much?”


    William rubbed the back of her neck and said slowly, “Perhaps it’s because it’s something I can’t have. It might be more urate to say that I’ve never had it, so I can’t stop thinking about it.”


    Emelie looked into his deep, ck <b>eyes</b>. Her lips moved slightly, and she was about to call out the name when his phone ring.


    Emelle immediately swallowed her weeds. “Your phone.”


    William frowned in itation. His anu lightened around her waist, and he said demandingly, “Call me by that name. Once you do, I’ll pick up.”


    <b>“</b>It’s sote! Aren’t you afraid that it’s urged? Pick it up,e on. Enel was amused. “<b>Once </b>we have the wedding in two days, there’ll be plenty of chances for me to call youContent ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Witam liked the sound of that. He caressed her cheek, and Emelie pot up to sit on the soda.


    He took out his phone and saw that it was Jaylen calling “What is it?”


    Jaydenughed. “Stop keeping your wifepany at home. We’re all at the Westward Club right now, and you’re the only one who’s not here yet.”


    “Are you guys hanging out?” he asked


    “Yes,” Jayden replied.


    William thought for a moment before saying, “Alright, I’lle over right now.”


    Then, he hung up.


    Emelie was tidying up the guest list for the wedding reception while she asked, “Are you going <b>out</b>?*


    “I’m going <b>to </b>the Westward Club,” William said.


    Emelle asked, “Are you going to take me with you?


    “It’s all–men tonight. You won’t feelfortable if you go, Wimsaid


    “What I ask Mona or ashley toe and keep mepany?” Emelie was nonchnt. “If you’re worried, you can tell the maid to stay glued by my <b>side </b>and keep an eye on me. If <b>you’re </b>still worried, we’ll have to trouble Aston toe over.”


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    “It’s not that I’m worried. It’s just veryte, and it won’t be convenient to ask them toe. I don’t ke having other people stay overnight at home, either.” William walked over to her and bent down to kiss the <b>tip </b>of her nose. “You’ll meet them at the wedding ”


    Emelie did <b>not </b>insist, and she was not angry at being rejected. She nodded and waved a band to tell him to leave


    The moment William stepped <b>out </b>of Eastbay, the automated front door locked behind <b>him</b>.


    Emelie’s focused expression on the guest list immediately grew impassive. She pulled out a wet tissue and rubbed her lips vigorously, where William’s touch still lingered


    When William got to the Westward Club, the private room inside was filled with the friends beusually hung out with.


    They were supposed to be celebrating his “final night as a single man“, but he knew that they <b>had </b><b>only </b>called so that he could foot the bill.


    Of course, William didn’t care about the money. He sat in <b>an </b>armchair with his forehead <b>propped </b>up with one hand. He held a wine ss in his other hand and looked intently ar the liquid inside it. He was thinking about something


    <b>Emelie </b>was being much too obedient.


    Was it because he had mentioned his crush in high school? Was it because he had designed a wedding gown for her? Had that touched her? Had she forgiven him? Has she really? “Mr. Middleton, why haven’t you said anything after getting here? <b>It’s </b>been a while.” A woman with ox–like eyes in antra<b>–</b>short skirt wiggled over to him. She moved to sit on the armrest of William’s armchair<b>.</b>


    william did not even look at her.


    Jaydenughed beside <b>him </b>and said, “You must be new. If you sit down, you won’t be invited to our next get–together.”


    The won had been about to sit, but she twisted quickly in mid–air and plopped down in another emply seat.


    She looked slightly awloward, and she couldn’t help stealing a few nces at William. She was new to their circle, and she had never seen anyone like William.


    He was dressed inly in a ck shirt, but the simple outfit looked very expensive. Although everyone in the room was well–off, no one had the same poise that he did.


    It was an impasse elegance that he had been born with. It emanated from his very bones, <b>and </b>it made him feel as out of reach and alot as the clouds in the sky or the snow on the ground


    She suddenly turnedant.


    I notierd her at all. He looked up and said, “Lyle.”