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.

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belly. There was no doubt

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

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

wiped his hands, his expression inscrutable.

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

a glass for William.

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 the auction..”

words, a splash of wine hit him squarely in the face.

of wine. Instead

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

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 sudden

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

the Great Four in the business world. Despite it being Willam,

indeed a good wine. So rich,

still playing on his hips. “But Mr. Middleton, don’t you think the

his stature, Charles didn’t need to yell to express his anger. His simple question was enough. Even the

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

misunderstandings in this world. We just had the wrong order served to us. Don’t overthink it, Mr. Middleton,” Charles said as he

down the wine bottle and left, feeling relieved.

women are sensitive to the smell of fish. I only ordered it because I found it tasty the last time I