Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 323 A Title

That night, they played well past 10:00 pm, finally parting ways because they had to work the next day.

Charles didn’t touch a drop of alcohol all night. Every time someone offered him a drink, he just said, “I’m driving Ms. Hoven later.”

So eventually, Emelle couldn’t say no to his offer to drive her. He pulled up right in front of her hotel.

Emelie hadn’t mentioned where she stayed, but these guys, one by one, somehow knew.

She was already thinking about finding a new place.

But this hotel was top–notch–safe, with housekeeping and breakfast included, and super convenient for work. It was simply the best choice in terms of value.

Thinking about it got her annoyed. If not for these guys, she wouldn’t have to go through all this trouble.

Emelie unfastened her seatbelt and grasped the door handle, pausing before she called out, “Mr. Davis. ”

Charles had ditched his jacket and was clad in a form–fitting sweater that subtly highlighted his muscular arms and chest.

But when he spoke, his charm had a restless, slightly daring edge as he asked, “Hmm? Are you inviting me upstairs for a visit?

“Not tonight. It’s late, and it’s just the two of us. It wouldn’t be quite appropriate, unless you’re willing to give me some kind of title first”

immune to his

and multiple times, but you seem to brush it aside. I believe everyone has the right to like and pursue

that pursuit causes discomfort for the person being

bothers you? How

pursuit, at Swanson Corporation, I’m no longer just the executive secretary. I’ve been branded as ‘Mr. Davis’s girlfriend‘, and it’s become a topic of office

popped it into his mouth. “I promised you I’d quit smoking, so now

ever asking him to quit smoking. He always seemed to be trying to forge some kind of

window, letting the night breeze tousle

associated with me isn’t necessarily a bad thing. It tends to make them treat

how smoothly things

this

just because she couldn’t argue didn’t mean she had

to how situations unfolded, she was certain Charles’s

“Mr. Davis…

casually resting it on the ledge, interrupting her, “Do you know why Justina’s been giving you a

shook her

tomorrow, but from his

Swanson’s previous

at the permanent position until you came along and took what