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.

covered her mouth and silently retched several times until

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the suite, only the two men and a

about a bottle of wine? This isn’t very accommodating, isn’t it? Mr. Middleton isn’t supposed to drink air, is

wiped his hands, his

Wine that didn’t need decanting. As soon the

first poured a

Indeed! Even if you want the stars in the sky,

words, a splash of wine hit him squarely

of wine. Instead of tasting

med away. However, he still got

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 action,

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

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

and chuckled, “It’s indeed a

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

to yell to express his anger. His simple question was enough. Even the waiter at the side

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

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

wine bottle

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