The moment Winson saw Emily, his handsome face turned cold and stern.
I held Ellison's arm. I didn't seem to be affected at all.
Emily looked at Winson and said, "Winson, I heard from Edward that you are here, so I come here to see you. Can you... Have a talk with me alone?"
Winson replied coldly, "I don't have time."
Emily said anxiously, "just a few minutes."
After saying that, she turned to look at me and asked, "Natasha, is that okay?"
I couldn't help sneering, "you want to meet Winson, but you ask me? Do you think Winson is my personal belongings? "
Emily lowered her head with red eyes. "Natasha, you're so hostile to me. Are you still mad at me?"
"You stole something and take the blame on me.Do you think I should be happy with you?"
Emily's face froze at my words.
But she stood there and did not leave.
Winson said in a cold voice, "Emily, you are not welcome here. You can go back now."
"No, Winson. I have to talk to you. If you don't want to see me, I'll wait here."