Winning Her Heart Back (Emelie and William) novel Chapter 676

Emelie and Jodie emerged from the forest. It was obvious who had won the horse race today.

Charles, standing at the finish line, was grinning widely. "Ms. Pierce, you're late! Were you trying to let us win? From what I saw just now, your riding skills aren't that bad."

Emelie returned his smile. "The horse stumbled. These things happen. Seems like your team was the first out of the forest, given how happy you are."

"You're right!" Charles exclaimed. "And even 'worse' news, Ms. Pierce. We've raised 140 million so far. Whether it climbs higher or not, we're already close to my prediction. It's a double loss for you!"

Emelie chuckled. "Quite the loss. Mr. Davis, you owe me dinner tonight to soothe my wounded pride."

Charles readily agreed.

As the event concluded, it was time to hand out the prizes. The first person out of the forest got to choose a gift.

Emelie watched as an unfamiliar man walked up to the antique shelf and claimed the Eros ring. It was no surprise. He held it up triumphantly, and the crowd applauded.

Emelie observed the scene passively.

By nightfall, the total amount of money raised had reached exactly 150 million, perfectly matching Charles' prediction. It marked the highest amount raised in a single-day charity event in Capebatt City's recent history.

The funds were transferred to the "Soar " foundation account, with the encryption key handed over to Charles.

That evening, Emelie joined Charles and other donors for dinner. The atmosphere was jovial, with several bottles of wine shared. By the time they finished, it was well past eleven.

Jodie helped the slightly tipsy Emelie back to the hotel.

As Jodie swiped her card and opened the door, she announced, "Ma'am, I'll make you some honey for the hangover."

Emelie reached for the light switch and spotted a pair of men's dress shoes by the entrance. Someone had entered her room in her absence.

Emelie said calmly, "There's no need. I'm fine now."

Jodie had also noticed the shoes and tensed. "I'll call security."

Emelie studied the shoes before walking into the living room. "You don't need to do that either. This is his favorite brand."

"Mr. Middleton, why do you always barge into my room like this? It's quite rude," Emelie said. The last part was directed at the man sitting on the living room sofa.

William looked up.