Chapter 844 Don't Push Your Luck, William
At that moment, Ashley was filled with thoughts of how infuriating Elias was. She wondered how anyone could be so annoying.
He was relentless, impossible to shake off, like moss clinging to a stone. He was like ivy vines crawling up a wall, wrapping around her until she was both angry and helpless.
It was such a coincidence that Emelie was experiencing similar feelings.
"Weren't you the one who said that you'd come to me if you had questions? Yet, you left me in Mercianna," William said.
He stood under the streetlight, hands in his trouser pockets, looking at her with a gaze lighter than the moonlight.
As soon as Emelie saw him, she ended the call she was making to Ashley and walked down the stairs. "Don't make it sound like I owe you anything, Mr. Middleton."
She glanced at his face, then scanned him up and down. "Have your injuries healed?"
William seemed unbothered. "I woke up to find out that you'd returned to Cedonia, so I followed you back. They were only minor injuries,

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