Chapter 66
Winning Her Heart Back
Chapter 66 Drugged
That night, it was as if William couldnât get enough of her. He left behind several bite marks and bruises
on her waist.
Lost in a trance, Emelie heard him whisper in her ear, âHow did I not notice this before? Youâre quite the
seducer.â
Assuming he was talking about Jeremy, Emelie found It ludicrous and chose not to respond. She simply shut her eyes and let him carry on as he pleased,
The next morning, Emelie was up early as usual.
As she got out of bed, a sense of unease washed over her.
Soon after, William also rose from the bed. He gave her a quick glance before heading straight to the bathroom without saying anything.
His movements were swift, and as Emelie finished applying her makeup and headed out, he followed suit.
The two of them left the hotel without exchanging a word.
Williamâs driver arrived to pick him up at the hotel entrance.
After getting into the car, William said, âWait a sec.â
Meanwhile, Emelie left the hotel and noticed Williamâs car, yet she decided to hail a taxi instead.
The driver stole a quick glance at William in the backseat.
With a blank expression, William uttered, âLetâs go.â
The morning carried on like any other for Emelie at work.
As she coordinated tasks with one of her female colleagues, she happened to notice some directorâs documents on her colleagueâs desk.
âHey, whatâs up with these?â Emelie asked casually.
Her colleague quickly hid the documents and chuckled nervously.
âOh, itâs nothing⦠By the way, what were you just saying?â
Emelie suspected that William had assigned her the task involving the documents and stressed the importance of confidentiality, which prevented her from elaborating further.
Deciding not to pry, Emelie silently acted as though she didnât know.
As she returned to her workstation, Emelie couldnât shake the feeling that her colleagues were giving her strange looks.
Not one to typically pay much mind to othersâ stares, she initially shrugged it off and focused on her tasks at hand.
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However, as the stares persisted and grew more noticeable, she couldnât help but feel unsettled.
It was at that moment when Melanie leaned in close and whispered discreetly, âEmelle, theyâre saying you slept with a client to seal a dealâ¦â
Emelieâs brows furrowed. âWait, what?â
âI didnât start the rumor. I just overheard it. I donât believe youâd do something like that, so I felt I had to tell you. You should figure out where itâs coming from.â
Though Emelie wasnât too bothered by how others saw her, she knew this rumor could significantly affect her future prospects.
That was something she couldnât tolerate.
During her lunch break, she took some time to investigate and soon found out where the rumor originated.
It turned out to be Cindy.
Once again, it was her.
After her previous failed attempts to manipulate and cause trouble, she resorted to spreading rumors.
Emelie asked her colleague, âWhereâs Cindy?â
âSheâs in the break roomâ¦â
In the break room, a group of people huddled together, gossiping in low voices.
âSince Ms. Hoven returned from Vinetown, her standing has taken a hit, but I never thought sheâd resort to something like thisâ¦â
âHer contract with Cloudex Corporation is about to expire, and if she doesnât start meeting performance targets soon, Cloudex Corporation wonât renew it.â
âBut I never thought Ms. Hoven would do something like that. Sheâs the head secretary, after allâ¦â
âYou never really know someoneâs true colors. She slept with Mr. Ramsey last night. Thereâs solid evidence!â Those last words came from Cindy.
Emelie smiled, but it was one devoid of warmth.
She had given Cindy a chance, but Cindy insisted on provoking her,
Now, Emelie would make sure Cindy learned just how far she was willing to go to fight back.
She pushed the door open with a bang, and everyone turned to look at her.
Emelie put on a look of feigned shock and exclaimed, âIs what you guys were saying true?â
Caught off guard by Emelieâs sudden appearance, a few of her colleaguesâ faces froze before turning awkward.
âWe didnât say anythingâ¦â
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Emelie looked incredulous. âYouâre saying I slept with Mr. Ramsey? But I donât remember any of that.
âCould Mr. Ramsey have drugged mo? I had water from his company yesterday. Maybe there was
something in it!â
Her colleagues didnât dare to entertain her accusations.
They quickly shook their heads. âWe donât know anything. It was all Cindy!â
Emelie turned to Cindy and asked, âDid you see Mr. Ramsey put something in my drink?
âWell, you better tell the police everything later. Whether I get justice or not is all on you, Ms. Mitchell!â
âWâWhat police? What are you talking about?â Cindy seemed utterly bewildered.
Emelie took out her phone and walked out of the break room Into a busier area. She dialed 911.
âHi, officer. I need to report a crime. I think someone drugged me, although I have no memory of it. But thereâs a witness here who says she has solid evidence to prove I was unlawfully harmed.
âIâm Emelie Hoven, the other person involved is Jeremy Ramsey, and the witness is Cindy Mitchell. Weâre at Cloudex Corporation, 19th floor.
âYes, both Cindy and I are here, waiting for you to arrive.â
Her conversation on the phone was loud enough for her colleagues to hear.
They gathered around, asking what was going on and why the police were called.
William and Jayden came over at that exact moment. Williamâs eyes locked onto Emelie.
âWhatâs going on?â
Emelie shrugged. âCindy said Mr. Ramsey spiked my drink, so I figured Iâd better call the police.â