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..

write his name in

was a time that he saw it. He had looked at her 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 provocative eyes as her ears bened

at the card in silence.

in the present was supposed to have

at least be ambivalent toward this. Why would she feel

entrance of the company with it in hand.

Charles, she was getting better and better at dumping flowers.

She was momentarily stunned before

his smile as he walked over. “I finally get to see the look on your face every

what

immediately returned to her professional self and politely asked,

on you” Charles raised his eyebrow and glanced at the bin. “So, the

him to leave “You saw everything, didn’t you?

task left is to court my

one he was talking about and said, “Don’t let me get in your way

wait until you’re

walked back into the company, not daring

noticed a card by the bin from the corner of his eyes. It probably fell out of the

as he couldn’t stand the grime around the bin. However, the back of the card was facing upward and he couldn’t see what was wrimen on the other side.

was signed

knew who bought the

Then, be added, “My girlfriend only accepts my bouquets, Mr. Middleton. Please don’t

William didn’t respond

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