Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 130 Meeting Again

It was almost impossible.

Emelie worked as William’s secretary for there years, and she knew that Monday was the busiest time of the week for him.

Also, he had always been unwilling to tam to the Middleton residence. So, Emelie couldn’t understand why he would suddenly appear there.

She frowned instantly. After two months of not seeing him, it didn’t look like anything had changed about him.

It was currently winter in Capebatt City, and the temperature had dropped to below to Fahrenheit, William was wearing a black sult with a cotton coat. Clearly, he had just entered the house and was passing the housekeeper his coat.

When Emelle came out of the lachen, Williamlooked up, and his gaze fell on her

They looked at each other for a few seconds before William looked away first. He calmly accepted a warm towel from the housekeeper to clean his hands.

Meanwhile, Emelie was already teeling uncomfortable.

She brought the chowder to the dining table. Vanessa was setting the table, and when she saw the dish, she complimented, “This seafood chowder looks delicious. It’s perfect for a weather like this.”

Emelie smiled

Vanessa could tell that Emelie was smiling forcefully, and she knew what was the reason. So, she softly explained, “Henry has some work–related stuff to discuss with Willam, so he told William to come back for lunch, William had just anived ”

Emelie took the opportunity and said, “Since Mr. Middleton needs to talk about businessmy leave now

quiddy stopped

“How could you love when the food is ready? You’re the one who prepared the feast, so you must stay

classified, Emelie Take a seat and

and pursed her lips. She had no other choice but to

one side of the table while Henry sat on the other side

home. She told him everything was fine. cetahad Emelie by her side for the

anymore, Emelie. The stress will take a toll on

because I lived in a small town with my mom. I had

When Emelie lowered

other, it was also hard for him to avoid looking at her. “Please give

him herself.

you like seafood chowder as well. Right, William? Emelie has always lown

were already prepared

trying to say that she didn’t prepare the food for Wilham. Instead, she just did what

Williamsi alie. They never talked as well. Now, she was trying to avoid having anything to do with him. They were basically treating at the dining table, it wouldn’t be appropriate for me

like strangers:

at Emelie with his dark eyes

gaze in shame

his chowder, she shot him a glance, telling him to fix their