Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 512 Her Colme

Fruelle couldn’t help but gag as the fishy smell Ingered around her nose, and she quickly pushed the plate of sashimi away from her.

william thought that Emilie was acting. Nevertheless, it made sense since pregnant women are often more sensitive

William wrapped his arms around Emeli and poured her some water.

“Take these away!” he instructed the waiter.

Charles observed Emelle’s reaction and found it pretty genuine.

“Quick! Get them out of here!” Charles added

The water quickly took the dish away. However, Emelie could still smell the lingering fishodor. She stood up, unable to bear it any longer.

“I need to go to the restroom,” Emelle said.

William furrowed his brows. “Ashton, go with Mrs Middleton.”

“Yes, sir.” Ashton quickly caught up with Emelle.

Since Emelle had been putting on an act, she dropped it as soon as she left the suite.

She pursed her lips, suppressing her nausea to hide it from Ashton. She rushed into the washroom and shut the door behind her.

retched several times until she managed to quell

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on her belly. There was no doubt

only the two men and a somewhat empty table remained.

smile, “Hey, how about a bottle of wine? This isn’t very accommodating, isn’t

towel and wiped his hands, his expression inscrutable.

ordered a Barolo Wine that didn’t

a glass for William.

praised, “An excellent wine Indeed! Even if you want the stars in the sky, the Westward

finish his words, a splash of wine hit him

up the glass of wine. Instead of

and quickly med away. However, he still got drenched in the

crimson–red fluid flowed from Charles‘ forehead down to his nose bridge, leaving him disheveled. Initially,

eyes. His eyelashes dripped with wine, and even his shirt was

Four in the business world. Despite

“It’s indeed a good wine. So

up a towel to wipe his face, a smile still playing on his hips. “But Mr. Middleton, don’t you think the way you offered the drink was a bit

to express his anger. His simple question was enough. Even the waiter at the side didn’t dare to take a breath.

Charles with an ice cold gaze. “Mr. Davis, aren’t you just testing if Emelie was pregnant? You can test

just had the wrong order served to us. Don’t overthink it, Mr. Middleton,” Charles said as he gestured for the waiter to go

set down the wine bottle and left,

the smell of fish. I only ordered it because I found it tasty the last time