Winning Her Heart Back (Emelie and William) novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312 You Provoloed Me 

William fixed a cold state on Emelie. “Weren’t you the one who insisted on repaying me for the ride?” 

Emelie clenched her teeth, and without hesitation, William accelerated. He swiftly navigated around a sharp bend in the mountain road. 

Emelie wasn’t prepared for the sudden acceleration. Her body slammed into the door, and the seat belt snapped her back into her seat 

Although it didn’t hurt much, she felt deeply aggrieved. Her eyes reddened as she glared fiercely at William. 

Williams tightened his grip on the steering wheel and eased upon the accelerator. His tone was less than pleasant as he said, “I never knew you had such a temper. I can’t go along with you, but I can’t go against you either.” 

If these words had been spoken by someone else, they might have sounded more accommodating, like “Tean’t do anything with you“, or “how can I satisfy you“, or even “you leave me with no options“. But coming from William, Emelie only felt his impatience. 

Emelie’s usual demeanor tended toward quiet reserve, but when her body felt unwell, her emotions and temper inevitably surfaced 

For instance, back in Wimstour City when she skipped several meals and had a stomach ache, every comment from William would provoke a sharp retort from her. 

This time was no different. 

She sneered and remarked, “Mr. Middleton, I find your actions rather perplexing When Mrs. Matilda questioned me, you wouldn’t even confirm that you were with me in the nursery all night and that I didn’t poison anyone. 

“Yet, at Elena’s urging to help me, you willingly spoke at length to Mrs. Navarro. But now, you’re driving out here personally to chase 

se after me. Don’t you think your behavior is rather contradictory?” 

“Are you blaming me for not testifying for you?” William’s demeanor grew colder. “Then, why didn’t you tell Mrs. Matilda that you were with me last night? 

Emelie had mentioned Maria, the maid, and even the bodyguard, but she had omitted any mention to him. Despite this, she had the audacity to blame him for his silence. 

Emelie pursed her lips in response and then said, “Even if thad mentioned you, you wouldn’t have supported me. So, why bother?” 

William’s expression tumed icy, “What did you just say?” 

Emelle stood her ground. “I mean, even if I had brought you up, you wouldn’t have supported me. Am I mistaken? You’re not like Mr. Swanson. You won’t stand by me without a 

reason. 

“And if you did stand up for me, you’d want something in retom. What good is that kind of assistance?” 

William’s voice lowered. “Do you really see me in that light?” 

“Oh? You disagree?” Emelie countered. “Blame your “glorious achievements” for leaving me with such a stereotyped impression. I’ve never thought that Mr. Swanson could be like that clearly, the issue bes with you.” 

Mr. Swanson, Mr. Swanson, Mr. Swanson. She just wouldn’t let it go! 

William’s expression turned frosty as he abruptly slammed on the brakes. The car came to a sudden halt on the slope, tilting forward. 

Emelie lurched forward from the inertia but managed to grab the handle just in time to prevent herself from falling out. 

Anger surged through her. As soon as she got into his car, he purposely jostled her like that. Her head was already spinning, and she felt nauseous. 

Witam’s voice resonated angrily in Emelie’s ears as he said, “So, this explosive attitude of yours right now is because of Samuel? 

“If you’re so fond of him, then why didn’t you accept his confession? Why didn’t you try to dissuade him from going to Eprand?”