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

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

the card in silence.

Emelie in the present was

least be ambivalent toward this. Why would she feel pain pricking on her skin

with it in hand. Then, she

getting better and better at dumping

clapping. She was

as he walked over. “I finally get to see the

sure what

her professional self and politely

here to visit and check on you” Charles raised his eyebrow and glanced at the bin. “So, the unidentified thing that you received is a bouquet?

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

task left is

was talking about and said, “Don’t let me get in your way then I still have

didn’t mind. “I’ll wait

the company, not daring to

his eyes. It probably fell out of the bouquet when she was throwing

moment 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. So, he had no choice but to pull out his silk

signed by Middleton

knew who bought

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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