Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 87 Threatening His Throne

“Mr. Davis is too kind. Perhaps it’s just practice that makes perfect.

“I wasn’t very good before, but as the head secretary of Cloudex Corporation, I often have to represent Cloudex Corporation and connect with various CFOs and their wives.

“The more I play, the more skilled | become.”

Charles paused for a moment.

Head secretary. Connecting with various CEOs and their wives.

He pondered for a moment. “I see,”

After hearing Emelie’s insightful words, William glanced at her and raised his bet.

Emelie immediately called, returning his gaze. Her words were directed at Charles but were meant for him.

Was he really going to give her away? Had he thought it through?

She was the head secretary, controlling Cloudex Corporation’s numerous client resources. She might not be able to hold her tongue if he dared to sell her out.

She could casually mention some major clients‘ preferences, habits, and limits to Charles. If Charles then took those clients, she wouldn’t be

at fault.

This wouldn’t count as betraying Cloudex Corporation’s secrets; she was just chatting about some gossip about clients while playing poker.

Emelie smiled. “The one who has guided me the most is Mrs. Parker, but the most interesting player is Mrs. Adams.

called “Fists and Kicks,” which is quite amusing. Does Mr. Davis play Elmridge

“I’ve seen it but never played it. But I’m interested after hearing Ms. Hoven say that. Can you

let you know later what games

won, again. Looks like Charles

He had underestimated this woman. She

her lips. “Shall

hand. “Do you think we’re here to

the table. “The drinks are

gaze and stood up, “Certainly, Mr.

turned to leave,

letting

at her seriously. “You’re welcome. It isn’t

a long way, and finally breathed a sigh of

betting on whether she’d keep quiet

He definitely wouldn’t gamble.

to play it safe, and

smooth life thanks to his family. Only those lacking strength and confidence needed

suddenly had a

strength and

on a tightrope at the edge of a cliff, desperately

room. Instead, she

a bit

room, everyone stopped playing

good thing when women are