Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Jupter 317 A Joke

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand clamped down hard on Charles‘ shoulder,

letore he could whip around to see who it was, he got yanked back.

ught off guard, he staggered, sending his cottage cheese and fruit breakfast bowl flying, splattering him from head to toe

Though his clothes shielded him, the mess left him looking like a complete wreck.

harles clenched his tongue against his cheek, raised his head, and locked eyes with William. The smallenged on William’s lips, but his demeanor hinted at achill

‘Mr. Middleton, let’s keep this civilized. What’s with the hands–on approach?” Charles quipped.

Van fixed him with a stare. “Can you even talk civilly, Mr. Davis?”

‘Of course I can. Why wouldn’t I?” Charles shrugged off his jacket, balled it up, and tossed his expensive custom suit into the trash without batting an eye.

With a sly grin, he quipped, “Heard you played hero for Ms. Hoven last night at the hospital. Appreciate it.

“Next time, though, shoot me a call After all, as her potential boyfriend, I’m supposed to be the one looking out for her, you know?”

William adjusted his cufflinks. This caught Emelie’s attention as she noticed his suit looked oddly familiar. Wasn’t that what he wore last night? Didn’the leave?

No way.

the thought immediately.

wore black suits that were practically indistinguishable. She was so out of it last night, she couldn’t see

me that when

casually, “past a word’s

gaze on Emelle, his expression a puzzle. Emelie started to speak

residence last night. She had assumed William

officer towing a Ferrari parked

respectful.

need to be shipped back to the factory for repairs, which is a hassle. Mr. Davis, you should really go downstairs and take a look,” Ashton

remained firm “Money’s no problem for

me, and I’m heading straight to the office. You should handle your

a quick look and nodded decisively. “Okay, if you say so. Call me anytime if you need

“will do,”

“Emelie replied

a word and made his way out

giving them

to meet William’s gaze. His

explained her outburst. Now composed and clear–headed, she rebamed to her usual polite yet reserved demeanor.

your help last

stoic. “If you’re

The face.