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

you don't like it, I'll give the rest to Ash in a few days,"

cup and asked, "When did you

spent a night at the manor, and then came here to see you," she said, holding up a box. "Here.

the

replied, "It's a backgammon

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

just like you taught me how to play Go." Wesley

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

felt like a lifetime, with everything

spoke so casually about their past when they were

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

box, which acted as the board of the

game. They were

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 I hadn't come to find you, how

you have stayed

only to land on a space marked "Return to Start", effectively undoing

moments of silence, he replied, "I wasn't avoiding

me. This time,

rolled the dice again. As if by some cruel twist of fate, it

"How long did

"When William first told me, I claimed that I didn't believe it. But deep down, I suspected it. I had Lyle investigate, and after discovering the truth, I

if fate itself was mocking

willing to marry me back then, or was that wedding merely a means to

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