Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 630 The Wedding

Arsen had gone out that day. When he reached the estate, he learned that William and the rest had arrived and were touring the wedding venue. He personally went to greet them and invited them to dine in the main building.

The atmosphere during dinner was warm and cheerful, and Charles casually asked, “Will Ms. Themis be joining us for dinner?”

“Ms. Themis has a friend visiting, so she’s dining with her,” the butler explained.

Charles glanced at William, who took a sip of red wine.

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After they finished dinner, the butler escorted the three men to the guest rooms.

butler left, Charles and Bryan went to William’s

as 40 degrees Fahrenheit in Baliz, but each

revealing a fitted black sweater. He appeared thinner, most probably because he

my preference for cold–brewed tea. When she was my secretary, she would bring me a cup every morning when I arrived at the office. The tea she made was the second–best tea I’ve ever tested, comparable to the ones made by my previous secretaries,” Bryan

Themis from Charles, sounded

looked up. “Personally, I wish she were alive. But if she truly is alive, we’re

Aurora Group. Such a sudden loss of a major partner would be bad for the Xanther Group.” Bryan shook his head. “Not necessarily. I asked my men to discreetly investigate just now. What the butler

wanted an arranged marriage with the Sorrel family. However, the Sorrel family wished for Arsen’s daughter to marry into their family. Arsen was

adopted his biological niece, her parents might attempt to claim the Aurora Group’s assets. Thus, he opted to adopt an orphan, solving his problems,” Bryan

I didn’t think there would be someone so kind. It’s

princess as a bride. If the king lacked a daughter,

“Precisely. Therefore, Ms. Themis, despite being favored, is merely a tool. She’s not as influential

all saw the arrow

his fingers near the fireplace, warming his cold palms. The flames in the fireplace danced in his eyes, yet his gaze remained dark.