Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 47 Did You Forget Who I Am

A moment later, Emelie walked out of the CEO’s office. Two other secretaries saw the expression on her face and asked, “What’s the matter, Emolio? Did Mr. Middleton get upset at you?”

“No.”

“Then why does your face look so sour?”

Emelie grumbled, “I’m just wondering where I can find fresh graduates now when it’s not even graduation

season….

Finding fresh graduates wasn’t the challenge. The issue was that William sought innocent, youthful women who would become emotionally attached to him.

The most important thing was that William wanted women who would be willing to have a “relationship”

with him.

This wasn’t something merely recruiting a secretary could solve.

Emelie found this task difficult. She gave it some thought before heading to Capebatt University.

Coincidentally, the university was having an open day. Emelie just needed to register at the guardhouse before entering.

Emelie walked around the classes, finding the place strange. It was as if many years had passed since she’d been in college. Yet, she was only 25 years old this year.

But too many things had happened in the past three years, thoroughly exhausting Emelie. She had no time to reminisce about her past whatsoever. Now that she did, it felt like it had been so long ago.

beneath a sweet olive tree. As she raised her gaze, sunlight trickled through the foliage, dappling her face with specks of light. She lingered, immersing herself in the gentle rustle of leaves stirred by

didn’t notice someone was secretly taking

someone yelled at

her eyes just in time to see a basketball soaring in the

back, and kicked the ball away as if it

players ran over. One of them caught the ball while another ran toward her. The latter

hit me in

not from our college, are you? Are you

“Yes,” Emelie replied.

looking to apply here? Do you need someone to

was about to accept the offer when

rang out, “Tyler.”

and

is looking for you. Why don’t you go see what he wants? the

of the professors in Tyler Hilton’s major.

“Go ahead. I’ll

exchange contacts? You can text me if you

phone.

didn’t bring my

soon left to meet with

think a lecturer would be far more suited for the job than a student.