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.

times until she managed

reaction www intense.

her belly. There was no doubt she was really

suite, only the two men and a somewhat empty table

“Hey, how about a bottle of wine? This isn’t very accommodating, isn’t it? Mr. Middleton

bot towel and wiped his

walter hurried in with a wine. Charles had ordered a Barolo Wine that didn’t need decanting. As

poured a glass for

deep sniff and praised, “An excellent wine Indeed! Even if you want the stars in the sky, the Westward Club can get them for you. This wine was from the pos. Even at

a splash of wine hit him squarely in

the towel and picked up the glass of wine. Instead

shut his eyes, and quickly med away. However, he

disheveled. Initially, the waiter wanted to pour Charles some wine as well However, he troue

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

world. Despite it being Willam, he had taken it

licked his lips and chuckled, “It’s indeed a good wine. So rich,

still playing on his hips. “But Mr.

his stature, Charles didn’t need to yell to express his anger. His simple question was enough. Even the waiter at the side didn’t dare to take a

the chair and looked at Charles with an ice cold gaze. “Mr. Davis, aren’t you just testing if Emelie was pregnant? You can test it all you want. But you made my wife uncomfortable, so I’m returning the

there are so many misunderstandings in this world. We just had the wrong order served to us. Don’t overthink it, Mr. Middleton,” Charles said as he gestured for the waiter to

water quickly set down the wine

ordered it because I found