Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 289 Hand–Written Love Letter

“You keep looking around. What are you looking for?” Charles suddenly asked. He had noticed Emelle was distracted.

Emelle retracted her attention and said, “It’s nothing.”

Charles picked up a cocktail from the table and gave it to her. “If you’re looking for Mr. Middleton, he’ll definitely be here tonight.”

“Mr. Swanson asked me to deliver his regards to Mrs. Matilda, so I’m looking for her,” Emelle said calmly and then refused the cocktail. “Don’t worry about me.”

Charles sighed as it he was hurt. “Why are you refusing a drink from me? Am 1 so unsuited to be the right man for you? Am I not handsome enough? Is it because I haven’t put in enough effort to court you?”

“While we’re listing things we don’t understand, allow me. Why are you suddenly so interested in me?”

Charles replied, “That’s why you shouldn’t have thrown away the flowers thought you. I personally wrote letters to you. If you read them, you’d know why I like you.”

Emelia paused for a moment and turned to look at him.

Charles was quite handsome. He had almond–shaped eyes, a tall nose, and an ever–present smile. He sported a tall, and he looked quite dashing in a suit.

Even then, he still gave her a bad impression.

The type of impression belonging to someone who flinted around.

A man like that would be very popular in entertainment establishments like discos and bars, He was handsome and rich, so if someone were to even share his bed for one night, let alone a glass, they would consider themselves quite lucky.

However, the were to try to flirt somewhere else, most, if not all women, would avoid him completely.

He looked like the sort of flirt that toyed with a woman‘

Emelie then said, “There was no letter in the bouquet.”

When she was disposing of the flowers, she had been worried that he had hidden something precious in the bouquet and he would ask her to pay him back if it was valuable. That was why before she threw them away, she gave them a good once–over. That was why she was very sure that there was nothing in them.

“Maybe I forgot to put them inside,” Charles said with a smile. “But I’ll put it into the bouquet tomorrow, so remember to keep it.”

Right there. It was like second nature to this man. Lying was so easy for him

Emelie didn’t respond. He probably had nothing to do, so out of boredom he was trying to spend his time with her. If she refused him too strongly, it might awaken his desire to conquer her that was so common in men e him who were used to having praise heaped on them He wouldn’t let her go if that happened.

If it got too far, she might have to turn to William.

That was why she would rather just put him aside. Once he had been ignored a few times and realised how boring she could be, he would eventually stop.

Emelie grabbed a cocktail herself and took a sip. From the corner of her eye, she saw William enter the banquet hall

really wasn’t trying to notice him.

saw him come in was because, no matter where he was, he would always be the most eye–catching

was wearing a three–piece suit consisting of a jackost, vest, and shirt. The fabric was thick and of good quality material, but it didn’t make him look bulky or old–fashioned Instead, it accomplished the feat of emphasizing his aloof temperament to

he laid his eyes on no one, If others did this, it would be seen as arrogance. But it was only natural for him

his status.

come, as

was there with a partner. That

Daphne. It

moment, “The reason I know that he was definitelycoming is because Elena told me that she would be attending

then replied, “I

and reported to the tabloids when he came to parties with Daphne. So, why did he not

invitation and joined

“She’s a

emotions at how she was handling it so well. “Weren’t you looking for him? I’ll take you over

without waiting for her permission. With a smile, he called out, “Mr. Middleton.” Willam’s eyes fell on Emelle. When he saw Charles‘ hand on her

her wits together. With a natural expression, she greeted him. “Mr. Middleton”

at her for three seconds without a change in his expression. He simply raised his eyebrow and asked, “Aren’t you working for Swanson Corporation now? Why are you will Mr. Davis?You found yourself another boss?”

290 Good Fortune Ahead

needed elsewhere urgently and appointed me to represent Swanson Corporation to congratulate Mrs. Matilda for having beins in her family

was lukewarm at most. He had a glass of red wine in his hand and swirled it lightly, making the liquid in the glass crash like waves in the glass. His

as it also being swirled in the

they had seen each

person who had openly

that she wouldn’t be suprised if he were to use the simplest and most brutall way to publicly humiliate her. Likely by splashing her face

it at

slightly glittered with

Was he..congratulating her?

of silence, Emelle said, “Thank you, Mr. Middleton”

clinked their glasses despite the thoughts that aged in

wanted to take a sip, but when she saw that william had downed it all at once,

honey. Don’t drink too much on an empty stomach. It’s not

something. She was stunned for a moment and he grabbed her

as if she had seen a ghost she almost blurted out, “Are you

narrowed

cousin, are you

if you find that funny. I’ve been trying to court Ms. Hoven lately, so I need to

it was impossible to tell what William was feeling. “Really?”

if they both had a mutual understanding of the situation, “You don’t mind, do

was why

court someone else. As long as Ms. Hoven is