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

find it quite refreshing. If you don't like it, I'll give the rest to Ash in a few days," Emelie said, putting

held the cup and asked, "When did

then came here to see you," she said, holding up a box. "Here. A gift for you

cup and took the wooden box from

replied, "It's a

looked at the game pieces, puzzled. "I don't know how to play. It seems

"I've learned how to play. I can teach you, just like you taught me how to play Go." Wesley looked up

calm as he appeared. This was their first meeting since their relationship had been

hadn't been too long, it felt like a lifetime, with everything having

past when they were engaged, leaving Wesley

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

as the board of the game, and set it up

they sat facing each other, Emelie explained the rules of the game. They were simple, so Wesley picked it up quickly. It

moved her pieces according to the number rolled. When it was Wesley's turn, she suddenly said, 'You've been avoiding me for a year and two months. If

you have

his pieces three steps, only to land on a space marked "Return to Start", effectively undoing

he replied, "I wasn't avoiding you. You didn't come to find

the past, even if I didn't seek you out, you would still come to see me. This time, I waited

dice again. As if by some cruel twist of fate, it landed on a three once

and asked, "How long did it

down, I suspected it. I had Lyle investigate,

fate itself

that wedding merely a means to force

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