Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 12 A Sneaky Snapshot

The next morning, Emelle joined William in welcoming Mr. Smith from yesterday to the boat factory.

Cloudex Corporation focused on venture capital and emerged as one of the nation’s top investment firms with extensive projects and influence both domestically and Internationally.

It played a key role in backing government–supported projects, notably this cultural heritage boat factory. Emelle had managed to compose herself from last night’s emotional upheaval.

Now, she’s perfectly embodying the role of a CEO’s secretary by William’s side. She spoke when needed and remained silently observant when not.

There was a diverse collection of cultural heritage boats displayed inside the expansive factory, each boat was vibrant and unique.

An elderly factory manager led them through the exhibits,-earning repeated expressions of admiration from Mr. Smith.

“These boats are only 60 feet. We’re in the process of constructing the longest cultural heritage boat in the world, targeting to be 330 feet. Once it’s complete, we intend to apply for a Guinness World Record to bring global recognition to our cultural heritage boats,” the manager said with pride.

*330 feet? That’s taller than some buildings. It must be a spectacular sight on water! Could I have the honor of seeing it?” Mr. Smith was visibly amazed.

“Of course, it’s actually right above us. Have a look,” the manager replied with a smile.

As everyone looked up, they saw an enormous boat suspended from the ceiling, its full length extending beyond their view.

“It occupies too much space on the ground, so hanging it was the best solution to conserve space. We’ve only finished the basic structure. A lengthy process still lies ahead. The next step is the completion of the body structure,” explained the manager.

While all eyes were on the boat, Emelie sensed as if someone was targeting her with their gaze.

She scanned the area and spotted a tall man in a corner.

The man’s face was concealed by a hat and mask. He was aiming a long–focus camera in their direction.

Emelie frowned as she asked, “Factory manager, who is that person?”

The manager glanced over. “He claims to be a blogger, someone who posts stuff online. Hearing about. our cultural heritage and the 330–foot boat, he wanted to capture it. I thought it’d be good publicity, so I

allowed it.”

could logically be on the uniquely lengthy cultural

thought she might be

just as William extended

she was uncertain of his

hand hovered mid–air for a good 20 to 30 seconds until he frowned at

he was asking for a wet wipe for his hands. A man with his cleanliness habits would naturally want to clean his hands after

his every action, memorizing all

from a mere glance or

today, her

her

moment of neglect caught William’s eye, prompting him to observe her more closely than usual. The

Daphne was also present.

Emelie and a sentence crossed her mind, “You

called

Emelie turned, she caught the man taking photos in her

as he was focusing directly on

thought about confronting the man but decided against it with Mr. Smith

scene.

time to address it later as the

Emelie asked,

“Does the company profit

not about financial gain,” Emelie

now,” Daphne responded with

at a wall sign labeled “4,”