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 neat and very

raised eyebrow. She was so embarrassed that she covered it with another

the card in

present

or at least be ambivalent toward this. Why would she feel pain

card back into the bouquet and walked over to the entrance of the company with it in hand. Then, she opened the bin and tossed

she was getting better

done, Emelle heard someone clapping. She was momentarily stunned before

hide his smile as he walked over. “I finally get to see

wasn’t sure what to

professional self and politely

to visit and check on you” Charles raised his eyebrow

him to leave “You saw everything, didn’t you? I’m completely fine. Please, don’t let me stop you from your

My only task left is to court my girlfriend” charles sald with a smile.

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

mind. “I’ll wait until you’re

the company, not daring to hesitate

a card by the bin from the corner of his eyes.

it up but paused for a moment as he couldn’t stand the grime around the bin. However, the back of the card was facing upward and

signed

who bought the

bin. Then, be added, “My girlfriend only accepts my bouquets, Mr. Middleton. Please

William didn’t respond

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