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.

several times

www intense.

belly. There was no doubt

in the suite, only the two men and a somewhat

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

bot towel and wiped his

Wine that didn’t need decanting. As soon the cork was removed, a rich aroma filled the

waiter first poured a glass

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.

finish his words, a splash of wine hit him squarely in the

the glass of wine. Instead of tasting it, he threw it directly in Charles‘ face.

and quickly med away. However, he still got

down to his nose bridge, leaving him disheveled. Initially, the waiter wanted to pour

silence, Charles opened his eyes. His eyelashes dripped

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

chuckled, “It’s indeed a good

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

anger. His simple question was enough. Even the waiter at the side

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

are so many misunderstandings in this world. We just had the wrong order served to us. Don’t overthink it, Mr. Middleton,”

set down the wine bottle and left, feeling relieved.

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 here,”