Chapter 288 Trampled Heart

It was Charles Davis. Emelie was silent for a moment. She frowned for a fraction of a second before returning to normal and said, "Good morning, Mr. Davis." "I'm not feeling good. My heart is in pain." Charles sat on the couch with his legs crossed. With his handsome face and dashing smile, he looked even more like an irresponsible nepo-baby than he usually did. "Ms. Hoven, you never thanked me for all the flowers I sent you. I was beginning to suspect that I had sent it to the wrong address, so I came here to check." He then continued to complain. "And then, I heard from your janitor here that you would sign for the flowers and immediately dump them in the bin. The way you trampled on my heart has made it hard for me to breathe." It was true. Ever since Emelie started working at Swanson Corporation, Charles would send her flowers every day. They were quite expensive, featuring shining tulips or white roses. He sent her a whole bouquet each time and it attracted too much attenti