Winning Her Heart Back (Emelie Hoven )
Chapter 425

Chapter 425 Interrogation

The moment William stepped into the private villa, he heard Ronan's stubborn shouring

I don't know what you're talking about! I've never heard about it!" Anman said.

William narrowed his gaze.

A servant took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed it beside his feet

Inside, the living room was decorated lavishly.

Charles was sitting on the couch with his legs wide open with one arm resting on his thigh. He stirred his coffee with his other hand as his pace fordon Ronan "Ronan Hoven, don't you know why I didn't get anyone else to replace you? We know everything. Why bother to continue putting up an act?" Charles said.

"Why am I here? I'm a disabled man. I'm limping, but you're still harassing me Don't you have a conscience?" Bonsall

Charles flung his teaspoon away. "You've run out of chances, I don't want to hurt you considering you're Ms. Hoven's father, but you leave me no choice." abodyguard grabbed Ronan and easily pinned him to the ground

Ronan started crying desperately. "Murder! Help! Someone help me!"

The bodyguard was about to punch him when William walked in and raised his hand to stop him

Charles scoffed. "He hasn't been answering any questions."

Bonan looked up.

When he saw William, his defiant facade crumbled and he became agitated.

He tried to pounce at William while yelling "Where did you Like me? What have you done with her?!"

Roman almost escaped the bodyguard's grip. However, the bodyguard punched him in the stomach, and Ronan doubled over in pain.

William stood before Ronan, frowning "Where's the 300 million?

Ronan wasn't about to tell the truth. "I told you, I don't know anything! 300 mion? Are you talking about 300 million dollars? I don't even have three thousand dollars! If I had that kind of money, I would be living like a king! Would still need to stay at my runiken place, barely scraping by?"

William looked regal under the ceiling lights.

He coldly glanced at Ronan "You're right about one thing. We wouldn't waste our time on you for nothing Ronan, your real name is Edward Howen

"Twenty-five years ago, you and Reggie's father served as personal bodyguards to Xander Group's chairman. You know very well what happened afterward. We know far more than you think Playing dumb won't save you."

"So this is why you're getting close to Emelle, right? Ronan's eyes reddened "You don't love her! You're just using her!

Charles scoffed. "You think Mr. Middleton would sacrifice his marriage for this? I was in your place, 1 would marry Ms. Hoven too. But as the heir of the Middleton family, you have to pay a

William stayed silent. He didn't need to explain has relacionship to outsiders

After a slight pause, William said slowly. "The truth will come out eventually. Do you

Honan lowered his head without uttering a word.

William thought there was nothing more to be gained, so he turned to leave

He glanced at Charles and said, "Let him go. He can think about it long and hard"

Charles frowned. "Just like that?"

William left without saying anything more

u really think hiding it would protect her? With your limited ability, how long can you protect her?

Charles rolled his eyes, muttering about the slow pace of extracting information. He figured it was up to himself now.

He crouched down before Bonan "Not in the mood to talk Fine, We can go to Ms. Hoven"

Ronan's lips trembled "She doesn't know anything"

Charles drawled, "Although she doesn't, you'll talk when she's in our hands, won't you?"

Ronan's head shot up.

Charles felt amused and asked, "What? You think we wouldn't dare to touch Ms Hoven?"

Ronan's breathing quickened. "What do you want with her?"

Charles, despite wearing a suit and looking refined, smiledevilly. It would send shivers down one's spine,

"We have many options, limited only by your imagination," Charles replied.

Churles continued, "She's already chosen Wunt. Once they get married, it be official. She'll do anything he asks and go anywhere he goes.

"You've worked for the Xander Group's chairman. You've seen a lot of those patherings. You know what kind of games they enjoy. They like to swap wives.

"As Mrs. Milleton, she'd surely be more popular. Can you bear to see her end up in that situation?" Ronan's fate darkened. He wanted to lange forward, but the bodyguard was stepping on his back

The thrashed on the Bloor lae a fish out of water, yelling, "You beasts! Come at me if you have the guts!