Chapter 910 Special Edition: Conversation Between Siblings

Emelie had clearly been there for a while, having brewed tea for herself.

As Wesley entered the room, she lifted her cup and asked, "Would you like some tea?'

Wesley was struck by the realization that Emelie was the head of the Baliz subsidiary. Since her information was registered in the office's security system, she was free to come and go as she pleased.

Wesley opened the door to the rest area and walked over to her with even steps. His immaculate leather shoes left no marks on the fur carpet as he made his way to the couch.

He took the tea she offered, his gaze involuntarily drifting to her abdomen. At over five months pregnant, she was obviously showing.

Emelie was dressed in a mint green dress today. It was loose and airy, perfect for summer. She also looked very refreshed.

He asked, 'Is it okay to drink tea while pregnant?"

"A little is fine," she replied.

Wesley nodded, took a sip of the tea. As the sweetness spread through his mouth and down his tight throat, he frowned and looked at the cup.

Emelie noticed his dislike for the tea and chuckled in amusement. "Do you like it? It's black tea that I brought back from Thalassa."

"I don't really like it," he admitted.

Wesley was rather old-fashioned at times and had a preference for traditional things. He believed tea should have a distinct flavor. It was fine if it tasted bitter or astringent, but not if it was sweet

it, I'll give the rest to Ash in a few days," Emelie

and asked, "When did you get

ago. I flew straight from Thalassa to Mercianna, spent a night at the manor, and then came here to see you,"

the wooden box from

replied, "It's a

puzzled. "I don't know how to

to play. I can teach you, just like you taught me how to play Go." Wesley looked up at her, feeling a wave

since their relationship had been made public, and it

too long, it felt like a lifetime, with everything having

when they were engaged,

set of custom-made chairs and a table from Glastony by the glass wall, combining comfort with

as the board of

Emelie explained the rules of the game. They were simple, so Wesley picked it

rolled. When it was Wesley's turn, she suddenly said, 'You've been avoiding me

you have

a three and moved his pieces three steps, only to land on a space marked "Return to

of silence, he replied, "I

to see me. This time, I waited for a year and two months, but you never came. Wesley, do you plan to

cruel twist of fate, it landed

long did

deep down, I suspected it. I had Lyle investigate, and after discovering the truth, I cried, drank, and let myself

itself was mocking him. After years of relentless work, he still found himself stuck in his original

me back then, or was that wedding merely a means

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