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 to quell the

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belly. There was

men and a

called out to a waiter with a smile, “Hey, how about a bottle of wine? This isn’t very accommodating, isn’t it? Mr. Middleton isn’t supposed to drink

and wiped his hands,

that didn’t need

first poured a

“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

towel and picked up the glass of wine.

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

glass full, just the right amount. The crimson–red fluid flowed from Charles‘ forehead down to his nose bridge, leaving him disheveled. Initially, the

His eyelashes dripped with wine, and

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

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

smile still playing on his hips. “But Mr. Middleton,

a CD of 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

gaze. “Mr. Davis, aren’t you just testing if Emelie was pregnant?

wrong order served to us.

wine bottle and left, feeling

the smell of fish. I only ordered it because I