Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 288 Trampled Heart

It was Charles Davis.

Emelie was silent for a moment.

She frowned for a fraction of a second before returning to normal and said, “Good morning, Mr. Davis.”

“I’m not feeling good. My heart is in pain.”

Charles sa

on the couch with his legs crossed. With his handsome face and dashing smile, he looked even more like an irresponsible nepo–baby than he usually did.

“Ms. Hoven, you never thanked me for all the flowers I sent you. I was beginning to suspect that I had sent it to the wrong address, so I came here to check”

He then continued to complain. “And then, I heard from your janitor here that you would sign for the flowers and immediately dump them in the bin. The way you trampled on my heart has made it hard for me to breathe.”

It was true. Ever since Emelie started working at Swanson Corporation, Charles would send her flowers every day. They were quite expensive, featuring shining tulips or white roses. He sent her a whole bouquet each time and it attracted too much attention.

She called him the first time to refuse him. Then, she sent him a message to refuse him the second and third time. She began throwing them into the bin the fourth time and onward.

it in front of the delivery boy who delivered the flowers to drive the point. She believed that the delivery boy would tell him. If he knew what

you’re aslding about, then allow me to explain one more time. Please don’t buy

his legs, put his elbows on his knees, and put his head in his hands. He intentionally warped what she said. “It you don’t like flowers, I can buy you something else Cake? Coffee? I

I’m going to call the

out laughing.

to my company and harass my secretary. Where’s

a smile. The beauty that seduced me is in Weston. If I don’t see

praise, but I don’t believe I’m worthy of it, Mr. Davis. There are plenty of good women.

for me now, but you

and chose not to continue the conversation. She set the documents on the

nodded. “Have a PA to make two cups

fact without reservation. “My younger brother also likes Emelle. First come, first

with disregard. “I don’t like queues. I like going directly to the end and stealing the

“I can call you ‘Big Bro‘ too. Big bro, about the party at the Navarro house, could you please

a strong and tough man who exuded machismo. He closed

Emeleto come in and she was handed a task. She would

to the party tonight as well, Ms. Hoven Why don’t we go together?