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 collar.
"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 a hotel.
The hotel required guests 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, "Your mu?" "Un-hmm,"bnelie said again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was exasperated but amused at the stime. "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, she seemed to have recognized him in her drunken stupor and asked, "Wesley?" He looked up and said, "Yes?" Emelie scorded at herself. "Wesley? There's no way it could be you. I must be dreaming" His gaze deepened. "Do you dream aboutonen?" 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 felt complicated 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 would have it, Willkim was driving by the very shotel.
He saw Emdie dinging to Wesley and assumed that they were getting a room together. So, Willam jumped to the conclusion that she had rekindled her old flThis caused him to feel anger, resentment, 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, and these relationship spiraled further out of control, Wesley held a lighter in his hand, garing at her intently. "So, you're blamingfor what happened with Willam?" Emeldan't deny it.
Wesley responded calmly, "You know how to push my buttons sometimes." William had also said the sthing, but how was she pushing their buttons? They had started everything, nother.
Meanwhile, Marcel drove to the outskirts of the city After stopping in a vast, open tied, he got out of the car, He looked up and glanced at the stormy sky, then walked up to Wesley and said through the car window, "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 field. "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're coming" Emelie had heard the sound of the engines too and rolled down her window. She poked her head out and saw that several cars were indeed hurtling toward them.
These were most likely Wiliam's men, but the heavy rain and dark surroundings made it impossible to see William himself was among them. She simply opened the door and "Eme!" Wesley.couldn't stop her, so he grabbed an umbrella and scrambled out of thecar He ruched after her, attempting to shield her from the rain Enelle strained her eyes to look at the approaching vehicles. Finally, she managed to identify the lead car- Mayboch In that instant, a wave of relief washed over her. William was sale The cars closed in, and there were no obstacles on the field. If Wesley had ordered Marcel to continue driving, they would still be surrounded in no time.
Marcel, blade in hand, stood in front of them Hestently counted down the distance 100 feet, 50, 30.
He then glanced at his watch. Three minutes, two, dec Although there was an umbrella above Emelie, the wind whipped the rain against her, saaking her clothes.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer 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 umbrella 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 for a moment, "Speed up!" he growled.
and his eyes s darkened.
Wesley lunged, grabbing Emelle's arm. "Emel" Emelie turned around, the wind making her hair flutter.
She held her breath and shouted, "William's here! You won't be able to takeaway!" 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 takeaway."
"What if I can?" The next second, a deafening roar drowned out om everything around them. Emelie locked up in shock. There was a helicopter hovering menacingly low overhead.