Chapter 334 An Intimate Episode
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Suiting in front, Ashton felt like she shouldn’t be in the car.
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William gland at the valet, making händerlas though a bladetud grazed his throat. Twilled, he quickly stepped back.
Emelie seed the opportunity and broke free from Willan’s
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Lowning against the car door, she calmed her bealli, hier ears huming slightly.
Willam let out a soft snort but didn’t ch for her age. He smoothed the wrinkles in his sur.“prive”
Ashton immediately started the car and drove away.
Encle fastened her seabell. Trying in stealing heart, she exhaled deeply.
Becalling William accusing her of using him, she pressed her lips together and said, “I didn’t use you, Mr. Middleton, You could har lett with its Allen or refused to share ther with me. You made the decision, but now you’re putting the blame on me. That doesn’t make sense.”
Emelie had a point
All she did was open the car door and ask if he could give her a side back to the hotel. He could have refined it he didn’t want to.
Howcould he blame her for using him when he was the one who didn’t refuse?”
Willammed to look at her. The streetlights outside cast fleeting shadows on her face.
They said beauty was in the bones, not the skin, and Emelie’s bone semeture was striking. The light outside highlighted her sharp features, making her look indifferent. “You’re surely good with your words.” William rested his wrist on his knee. His lingers hung down gracefully, like linelycarved jade.
Emelie pressed her lips together. “Besides, I don’t see why I should tolerate her evil dead.”
William’s gaze sharpened. “What has she done to you?”
Emelie turned her head slightly. “Where do you think pantina found out about my high school dance performance at the school celebration?”
Willam panised.
When he arrived at the private room, all he heard was them demanding that Emelie dance on the table. He hadn’t realized they’d mentioned her high school days. Thecar ascended onto an overpass. It stopped as the trafficlights turned red.
The roads www packed at this hour. The lights of the cars twinkled the stars, reflecting in Willin’s eyes.
It reminded him of that school celebration, where the stage was lit up by several bright lights, keeping him awake.
He had been playing a game on his phone and had just started a new match when his classmate yanked his am excitedly.
“It’s her tural’s her turn! Look, William, we’ve been waiting all night for this!
William frowned and pulled his arm back. He was known for his aloof demeanor. Hence, not even his close friends dared to much him like that.
But tonight, his classmate seemed to have lost his senses.
Annoyed, William glanced toward the stage.
The music was classical yet upbeat, and three girls were performing. Even at a glance, he could tell which one had captured everyone’s attention. She wasn’t even in the center, but she drew all eyes to her.
i a rod ribbon. As she danced, ren her hair seemed to move with the
Dressed in red, she held a paper fan and had a striking figure. Her waist–length hair was tied hallway up with a rod rhythm
The crowd’s cheers grew louder and louder. Everyone was chanting her name, “Emiel Emelie
She looked a bit embarrassed but smiled away. Her bright eyes and white teeth were shining under the stage lights,
She was the star of that performance. I wasn’t until his game ended with a “Game Over that William realized how long he’d been staring. He felt a strange warmth in his heart as hequit the gene
Aclassmate next to him remarked, “That’s Emelie Hoven from the first year. She’s beast of Thrand she’s quitting the dance club next year to focus on her studies. This might he her last performance”
William casually broked up. The dance had ended, and the girl was leaving the stage with her teammates. After cascaded thun.
As sheeaght the falling ribbon, William picked up his phone. He zoomed in and snapped photo
movement, her hair tie had come loose, and her long h