Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 48 Samuel Swanson of Weston

When Emelie attended Cloudex Corporation’s annual dinner last year, she accidentally bumped into a man. Though she’d reacted instantly, she still accidentally splashed some of her wine onto his sleeve. He was forgiving and didn’t pursue the matter.

Emelie offered to pay the man for staining his shirt, but he refused. Still, after Emelie’s insistence, he

finally agreed to take the money.

Because of that, Emelie thought she owed nothing to the man anymore. But now that Samuel brought it up, she’d immediately remembered.

Emelie carefully observed Samuel. He was a handsome young man with gold–rimmed spectacles and clear eyes. His gaze was cool but not uncomfortable. Overall, he gave off a harmless but wise air.

Emelie even noticed something glinting by his ears. She squinted and realized they were spectacle

chains. They added a seductive air to him, making him look both demure and attractive.

Emelie took all but five seconds to make all such observations. She extended a hand. “Hi there, Mr.

Swanson.”

He didn’t shake her hand but cocked an eyebrow instead. “You call me Mr. Swanson just like my students do, but I’m sure you have no idea who I am. Let me introduce myself. I’m Samuel Swanson. I’m the fourth son of the Swanson family from Weston. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Hoven.”

Emelie was surprised. She didn’t expect him to be from the Swanson family from Weston.

The Swanson family was just as powerful in Weston as the Middleton family in Capebatt City.

herself. “I didn’t expect one of the Swansons to be a

having so many siblings is that my brothers can handle the

are no other professional careers in existence anymore, Mr. Swanson.” Emelie thought Samuel

asked again, “So, do you not need me

frankly, “I’m honestly not here for much besides

to get to know a college is to see what its cafeteria offers. Let me treat

figured that since Samuel was a professor here, he probably didn’t need to spend

Capebatt University served their dishes in bowls, which the patrons

from each food group. She glanced at how much Samuel paid at the

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would be able to afford

fish pie. Try some Samuel pinced his slice of fish pie in front of

like Samual to be more peculier when it came to dining

did the

a local, Ms. Hoven? Which college did you study of?” Samuel

and answered, “Yes, I’m a local, but I graduated from Glenfield

have rown of magnolia trees that