Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 254 Staying Over

William withdrew his grand pushed the plate of pork ribs toward her. “You seemed to it yesterday, so I had him make it again just for you,” he remarked, indicating that he had no intention of eating it himself.

Emelle pursed her lips and raised her plass of water. “Even though this is part of our deal, I still want to thank you, Mr. Middleton. Thanks to you, my mother’s surgery went smoothly,” she said calmly.

william chuckled lightly. “Is this how you’re thanking me? By using the food ordered?”

Emelie replied casually, “I’ll treat you to a meal sometime.”

William glanced at her and raised his own glass in a toast. “Alright, I remember that.”

After finishing their meal, Emelie took the initiative to clear the table and wash the dishes. As she did that, she pondered how she should bring up the topic of going back to the hospital to check t

By the time she had formulated her words and let the kitchen, she found that William wasn’t in the living room. However, she noticed that the light in the study was on. Since it felt impolite to just leave without saying anything, she walked over.

William was seated at his desk, wearing Bluetooth earphones and facing the computer. Since she heard a stream of Asteshese coming from the speakers, she guessed he was in an international video conference

Emelle delt a sense of relict

Witam glanced up at her briefly, and she pointed toward the door, silently indicating she would leave him to his work.

Wilmoved his earphones and held them in his hand, sing “Go to bed first”

With that he put his earphones back in without further distraction forber

for a moment,

messaged Elma, asking if

stay at the hospital. The doctors will inform

tuna was

Emelie responded, “Okay.”

continued, “The surgery went well. You don’t need

Emelereplied. “Goodnight”

chat, Emelie saw a message from Samuel

had asked him last night if he had returned to Opel Ory. It had been too late for him to respond, and she hadn’t checked her phone all day whille waiting for Greta’s surgery

data collection is complete, and the work in Wimstour Cry is

also asked, “Enele, where are you?

Emilie could sense his concom she wasn’t sure if it was because he had seen a different side of her or because he knew

came in quickly

went well”

over, get some rest.

Emelie replied, “Okay”

advice to rest and sleep finally get to her. Despite her initial reluctance to spend the night at Eastbay, she

Her nups

her eyes and

the edge of the bed, wrapped in a comer

he placed the phone on the shelf, turned on the top to