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

wasn’t trying

no matter where he was, he would always be the most eye–catching man

The fabric was thick and of good quality material, but it didn’t

banquet hall, he laid his eyes on no one, If others did this, it would be seen as arrogance. But it was only natural for him to be of such pride thanks to

his status.

had come, as

partner. That was

Daphne. It was

say at this moment, “The reason I know that he was definitelycoming is because Elena told me that

replied,

when he came

at this time. “Elena has accepted Mr. Middleton’s invitation and joined Clouder Corporation. She’s currently in charge of a

politely responded. “She’s a great

looked at her with mixed emotions at how she was handling it so well. “Weren’t you looking for him? I’ll take you over there so you can

called out, “Mr. Middleton.”

With a natural expression, she greeted him.

He simply raised his eyebrow and asked, “Aren’t you working for Swanson Corporation now? Why are

Good Fortune Ahead

appointed me to represent Swanson Corporation to congratulate Mrs. Matilda for having beins in her family Mr. Davis and

wine in his hand and swirled it lightly, making the liquid in the glass crash like waves in the glass.

the red wine, as it also being swirled in the cage of his

came they had seen each other since

with the person

and most brutall way to publicly humiliate her. Likely by splashing her

his hand forward to her while holding the glass, but he didn’t throw it at her. It only tilted slightly in her direction. “Then I wish you good fortune

slightly glittered with

Was he..congratulating her?

silence, Emelle said, “Thank you, Mr.

them clinked their glasses despite the thoughts that

had only wanted to take a sip, but when she saw that william had downed it all at once, he had no choice but to finish

honey. Don’t drink too much on

say something. She was stunned for a moment and he grabbed her wine glass. There was still a mouthful left in

she had seen a ghost she almost blurted

narrowed his

cousin, are you and Ms. Howen..

“I’m sorry if

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

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

William’s partner. Now, he wanted to pursue ber, which was

to court someone else. As long as Ms. Hoven is consenting, I don’t see why

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