Chapter 85 She Belongs to Me Tonight
Emelie was afraid of William.
She couldn't imagine what he could do with the contract, and humans would always be scared of the unknown.
William didn't make any further moves toward Emelie, simply letting go of her hand and striding upstairs.
He didn't ask for her to follow.
But his departing figure clearly implied that she should follow him upstairs.
Emelie's mind raced; she tried to think of ideas. She accidentally made eye contact with Bryan, who slightly nodded.
Emelie steadied herself and eventually went upstairs.
At least with Bryan there, he would back her up.
Even without Samuel's involvement, he was delighted with the terms she offered him. So, he would help her.
Downstairs was where regular guests entertained themselves, while the second floor was where the big shots on this ship gathered.
Norman patted William's shoulder. "We're playing poker. I remember you're good at it."
William replied, "I'm just decent."
Norman massaged his waist, sighing, "Then can you take

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