Chapter 300 A Romantic Pursuit

As expected, it was him calling and her own phone rang

“Hello, is this Ms. Emelle Hoven? There’s a bouquet that needs your signature.”

who ordered the flowers?” Emelie asked, but she already knew the answer. It had to be Charles. He was probably going to say that she asked for it

The delivery boy looked at the card and said, “No firstname. Signed by a Middleton.”

Emelie was confused in her silence.

Emelie didn’t know what William ment by that.

the property was compensation, then what was with the flowers?

She looked at the card. The word “Middleton” was printed on it, but she could imagine that the man had somehow written his own name in mechanically printed words by hand.

She had been his secretary in the past and had seen how he signed his own signature on various agreements countless times. His handwriting was very beautiful. It flowed like a cher, yet there was strength in it

When she was still in love with him, the worshiped everything that he did. When there was nothing for her to do, she would imitate his handwriting and practice it on a piece of paper repeatedly.

Wiliam Middleton

William Middleton..

in neat

with interest with a raised eyebrow. She was so embarrassed that she covered it with another document. She lowered her head and didn’t dare meet his cold and

at the card in silence.

present was supposed to

or at least be ambivalent toward this. Why would she

back into the bouquet and walked over to the entrance of the company with it in hand. Then, she opened the bin and tossed it without any emotion

to Charles, she was getting better and better at dumping

someone clapping. She was momentarily

“I finally get to see

what to

returned to her professional self and politely asked, “What brings you

that something bad might happen to you? I’m here to visit and check on you” Charles raised

used this chance to get him to leave “You saw everything, didn’t you? I’m completely fine. Please, don’t

work My only task left is

about and said, “Don’t let me get in your

wait until

the company, not daring to hesitate for

of his eyes. It probably fell out of the bouquet

the card was facing upward and he couldn’t see what

was signed

knew who bought the flowers

out his mobile and snapped a picture of the bouquet in the bin. Then, be added, “My girlfriend only accepts my bouquets, Mr.

William didn’t respond

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