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.

who delivered the flowers to drive the point. She believed that the delivery boy would tell him. If he knew what she was doing with them, yet

me to explain one more time. Please don’t buy me any more flowers. They’re quite expensive. With the

and put his head in his hands. He intentionally warped what she said. “It you don’t like flowers, I

calmly said, “If you do that, then I’m

out laughing.

at Charles. “You come to my company and

that’s all,” Charles said with a smile. The beauty that seduced me is in Weston. If I

I don’t believe I’m worthy of it, Mr. Davis. There

it. “You might not have any feelings for me now, but you might if I continue to court you.

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

“Have a PA to make

Emelle left, Bryan opened the documents and told his friend a fact without reservation. “My younger brother also likes Emelle. First come, first serve.

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

Bro‘ too. Big

a strong and tough man who exuded machismo. He closed his eyes as if

and she was handed a task. She would represent Swanson Corporation in celebrating the newly born

“The heading to the party tonight as well, Ms. Hoven Why don’t we go