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

reaction www intense.

ber hand on her belly. There was no doubt

in the suite, only the two men and a somewhat empty table remained.

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

took a bot towel and wiped his hands,

had ordered a Barolo Wine that didn’t need decanting. As soon the

a glass

Even if you want the stars in the sky, the Westward Club can get them for you. This wine was from the

a splash of

of wine. Instead

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

crimson–red fluid flowed from Charles‘ forehead down to his nose bridge, leaving him disheveled. Initially, the waiter wanted to pour Charles some wine as well However, he troue in place at William’s

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

Camily was one of the Great Four in the business world. Despite

his lips and chuckled, “It’s indeed a good

on his hips. “But Mr. Middleton, don’t you think the way you offered

need to yell to express his anger. His simple

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

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

down the wine bottle

pregnant women are sensitive to the smell of fish. I only ordered it because I found it tasty the last time I was bere. There are no other intentions