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overtook her.
Emily returned hafter her last meeting with the team, instructing everyone to send their reports to her
email so she could review them at home. With little work left on her plate, she figured it was better to occupy
herself rather than succumb to boredom until sleep Feeling exhausted, she didn't have much appetite and
decided to skip dinner. Her mood was particularly sour after Matteo's mother and his fiancée had shown up at his
office, humiliating Emily for no reason at all. The sting of their condescension lingered, making it difficult for her
to shake off the negativity throughout the whole day.
She vowed to keep her distance from that troublesattorney, even though he had helped her a lot. Emily was
doing her best to repay him by refraining from showing disrespect and enduring everything until the renovations
in his office were completed. She believed she couldn't do anything more than that.
It was late evening when she finally settled onto her bed, laptop resting on her lap in a relaxing position. Just as
she began to unwind, the doorbell rang, causing her to squeeze her eyes shut in irritation. She was so tired that
she didn't even want to get up to answer the door.
But when the doorbell rang again, Emily reluctantly got up, dragging her tired body toward the door. She
guessed it might be the neighbor's kids from the upper floor, who used to cover to play since Gia and
Maximo lived there. Even after the twins moved to Florence, the kids continued to visit Emily, often brightening
her day with their laughter. She would sometimes treat them to chocolates or cupcakes, and their joy was
infectious.
The thought of their playful energy brought a smile to Emily's tired face, reminding her of how much she loved
spending twith children.
But when she opened the door with a bright grin, her smile quickly faltered at the sight of Matteo Vinci standing
before her. The moment she took him in, her heart skipped a beat. He looked effortlessly hot and incredibly sexy.
His perfectly styled hair was disheveled as if he had run his hands through it several times in frustration. The tie
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthe wore in the morning was absent, and a few top buttons on his crisp white shirt were undone, revealing a hint
of his toned chest. The suit jacket was draped over his strong, muscular arm, suggesting he found it
uncomfortable while stressing over something. However, the shirt sleeves were rolled up, showcasing his veined,
muscular arms, making Emily's mouth go dry as she swallowed unconsciously.
When Matteo &ught Emily staring at him in shock, a playful smirk tugged at his lips. All his doubts evaporated in
that moment; he knew she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. He was Matteo Vinci, and he understood
all too well how his charm never failed. He bit his lip to suppress the smug grin threatening to break free before
extending a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine toward her
Emily's eyes darted from the beautiful bouquet and wine to Matteo's face, her mind racing as she struggled to
understand why Matteo Vinci stood at her door at this hour. What did he want from her?
"Are you not going to invitein, Miss Yang?" Matteo's husky voice, tinged with mischief, broke her reverie.
Shaking off her surprise, she nodded and stepped aside to let him in.
As Matteo entered, Emily closed the door behind him, her frown deepening. She turned to face him, arms
crossed defensively.
"Mr. Vinci, why did you bother coming here at this time? If you needed anything, you could have just texted me,"
she snapped, sarcasm dripping from her words.
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for what happened in my office, Emily." His tone shifted to seriousness as he continued, "Please accept my
apology. | am truly sorry for how my mother treated you. | would do anything to make it up to you." Emily sighed,
reluctantly accepting the items from his hands. "That's fine. | don't hold any grudges, after
all."
"Thank you, ma douce," he murmured, smiling softly as he stepped closer, his gaze locking deeply onto hers.
Anxiety bubbled in Emily's chest; she wanted him to leave immediately. His proximity stirred emotions within her
that she had never wanted to feel, and the thought of embarrassing herself made her restless. But then, she
caught Matteo shamelessly checking her out, his hungry gaze roaming over her from head to toe, she suddenly
felt self-conscious, acutely aware that she was still in her pajama shorts and tank top. Suddenly, self-
consciousness washed over her, and she felt the urge to wrap her arms around herself and dash to her room to
find something more appropriate to wear. But against her better judgment, she stood her ground, attempting to
project confidence.
"So? Is that all you're here for?" Emily asked, trying to hint that he should leave.
Matteo chuckled, clearly understanding her intent. "Aren't you going to invitefor dinner?"
"I've already had dinner, Mr. Vinci," she lied, trying to sound convincing. But her stomach betrayed her,
grumbling loudly against her statement.
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