Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 6 The Presentation

Emelie’s colleague sincerely suggested to her, “Emelie, have you thought about it? Your employment contract is up in a month. If you don’t come back, Mr. Middleton might not renew it.

“Once it expires, it’ll automatically be terminated. Even if the contract were to end, you should return to the headquarters to wrap things up. It would look better on your resume.”

Though Emelie’s concerns lay elsewhere, she couldn’t shake the need to witness the situation firsthand.

On the day of William’s branch office visitation, she meticulously applied her makeup and chose a white dress for him and waited at the company’s entrance.

Ten minutes later, three cars drove over and smoothly parked at the company’s steps.

William was the first to step out of the car.

Before Emelie’s smile could fully bloom, another figure appeared from the other door–phne.

It appeared that William and Daphne were as inseparable as the rumors said.

Emelie momentarily hesitated but proceeded to greet him respectfully, “Welcome, Mr. Middleton.”

William briefly acknowledged her with a fleeting glance, offering no response before he confidently

ascended the steps into the company alongside the branch manager.

Emelie admired his retreating figure, noting his preference for impeccably tailored black suits that complemented his physique, enhancing his height, broad–shouldered, and strikingly handsome silhouette.

Daphne scurried to Emelie, greeting her softly, “Hi Ms. Hoven, it’s been a while.”

shone with an innocent

with a slight

the project, Emelie was tasked with delivering the key presentation

of international clients, Emelie conducted her entire

delivery was both fluent and confident, peppered with

from the audience.

40–minute presentation captivated everyone, culminating in

though his expression remained neutral, leaving Emelie uncertain whether his approval was

modestly, bowed gracefully, and descended

she passed by William, who was seated at the head of the conference table, Emelie pretended to accidentally kick the table comer, softly

with gardenias, lightly brushed over his

The Presentation

her head and her gaze met William. His pupils were dark and bottomless,

compelling.

pursed her lips, straightened up,

was diligently taking notes. Her hair was obscuring

meeting, William was the first to exit,

lingered, methodically organizing her materials until the room

leave with her documents.

entered

man was about six feet three