Winning Her Heart Back (Emelie Hoven )
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Emelle completed her IV drip by 8:00am

Resting in the hospital bed, she felt far from her usual self. Her intention was to discharge soon and return to her hotel to rest until the afternoon, when she would then head to the office

As soon as she pulled back her blanket, she was startled by a drawling "Honey" fr

from the doorway-a voice that sounded playful and flirtatious

Emelie's eyes twitched with unease as she cautionsly peeked from behind the curtain. It was Charles!

charles spotted ber too, and his smile widened. "Ms. Hoven, you're finally up and about? Perfect timing. I've brought you breakdast. You should eat it while it's hor"

He was carrying bags of various sizes, and he placed them on the small table "I wasn't sure what you liked, so I got a bit of everything. Take your pick."

Emelie fixed her gaze on him, sensing something was amiss. "Mr. Davis, how did you know I was in the hospital?=

Did Bryan tell him? She hadn't given him the name of the hospital or the ward, so how did Charles locate her so accurately?

Despite arriving early in the moming, Charles was impeccably dressed in a suit. His eyes effortlessly shifted to a demeanor of deep affection toward Emelie.

"When you're ill, it pains me deeply I sensed, so here I am," he said.

Emelle wasn't in the mood for jokes. She asked seriously, "Mr. Davis, how did you replace out? Were you following me or keeping tabs on me?"

Seeing her serious expression, Charles abandoned his playful demeanor and pulled up a chair beside her bad. "Last night, a friend of mine had a car accident and ended up in the emergency room. He saw you earlier.

"This morning, he mentioned it to me, so I hurried over, I simply asked at the nurse's station to replace out which room you were in," he explained

"Now that I've clarified that, Ms. Hoven, does it make sense? Should I bring my friend and the narse here to confira? Charles asked.

However, Emelie remained puzzled. "How did your friend know about me? And why did he inform you?"

Charles casually crossed his legs, a faint smirk appearing on his lips. "I prefer to be open and transparent in all my actions. My close friends know that I've been pursuing you." Emelie was caught off guard "What?"

Charles remained confidently composed. "I attend numerous dinners and events every day, and my clients and triends often try to set me up with women. But I've turned over a new leaf. I told them I'm actively searching for a girlfriend. They were skeptical, sot showed them your photo.

After seeing your photo, they remarked, "No wonder you're turning over a new lead she's really beautiful"

Emelie believed he was capable of such actions. Her feelings were rather complex. The complexity stemmed from the fact that no one had ever openly attributed such an "identity" to her before. Even the idea of being persund was entirely new to her.

"Mr. Davis, could you please not be so reckless? You could cause me trouble," she said helplessly

Charles responded casually but with a hint of threat, "No trouble at all. Anyone who dares to bother you because of my pursuit will replace themselves in trouble with me."

Emelie pursed her lips, ready to speak. However, Charles grabbed a cottage cheese and fruit breakfast bowl and attempted to feed her, "Try this. I've seen many people buying it, so it should be good," he said.

Unaccustomed to being fed, Emelie instinctively leaned away

Charles scooped up a spoonful with a plastic spoon and urged, "Come on, give it a try"

"Mr. Davis, I can eat on my own," Ermelle said, tilting her head away,

Charles insisted, "Taking care of a patient is only nabúral,"

Emelie persisted, "I really can manage on my own....Mmph!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Charles seized the opportunity to feed her assertively, Emelie disliked being handled that way and glared at him irritably.

At that moment, from the corner of her eye, she noticed someone else entering the room. It was William

She coughed and spat out the cottage cheese and fruit breakfast bowl, then quieldy grabbed tissues to wipe her mouth.

William's footsteps came to an abrupt halt at the sight

Emelie glared at Charles, her eyes tinged with a mixture of anger and annoyance.

Immediately, William's expression turned dark, his eyes flashing with cold intensity.

To compound the situation, Charles chuckled and inquired, "Healy, Ms. Hoven? Can't you manage being fed a cottage cheese and huit breakfast bow!?"