My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Viggo asked Polaris to meet him in Tymers Entertainment’s meeting room. Polaris didn’t sleep well last night because Emelia stayed at Viggo’s house. She looked haggard.

Polaris had already arrived, but her mood had always been unstable.

When she saw Viggo come in refreshingly, she couldn’t help but feel jealous and her eyes turned red when she thought of him spending the night with Emelia last night.

Viggo pretended not to see Polaris’s abnormal behavior. He calmly sat down opposite Polaris and said directly, “Polaris, as a friend and working partner for so many years, I must tell you that Yvonne is not the best choice for you.”

Viggo had realized long ago that Polaris had feelings for him, but he had always pretended not to know anything about it, mainly because he didn’t want anyone to be embarrassed.

Polaris pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, trying to calm down.

After a long while, she summoned up the courage to look at Viggo and ask, “Mr. Johansen, Why did you persuade me not to choose Yvonne?”

Polaris’s question indirectly forced Viggo to express his attitude toward her.

In fact, it was not that Polaris was not clear about the fact that Viggo had no feelings for her in the past few years. But at this point she had the impulse to ask for a clear answer, an ending, after being stimulated by the fact that Emelia stayed at Viggo’s place last night.

Viggo lowered his head to hide the trace of disgust in his eyes.

Viggo looked down on Polaris. Firstly, as a high-quality idol, he asked for at least an outstanding appearance for the other half. Polaris was too ordinary, and he had never considered her.

Secondly, he had seen Polaris’s conduct clearly these years.

He would never want such a woman.

Viggo thought that Polaris should know her limits, but now she was obviously asking for humiliation.

Seeing that her work had once helped him, Viggo still maintained a little self-esteem for Polaris, so he said gently, “As your superior and former partner, I sincerely hope that you can reach a higher level after leaving Tymers Entertainment.”

Viggo had tried his best to let Polaris see the reality, but Polaris was still crazy.

She suddenly stood up from her seat and said to Viggo with red eyes, “Others may not know that your so-called girlfriend is Emelia, but I know.”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Polaris gritted her teeth and said, “Why is it her? How can I be inferior to her?”

“As a screenwriter, I have one famous production at least, but what does Emelia have? She had nothing, and she didn’t have any achievements! She just has a young and innocent face, and all she knows is how to seduce men!” Polaris lost control of her emotions and spoke without thinking.

Viggo’s face instantly darkened. He could accept Polaris’ questioning him, but he could not accept that she was slandering Emelia.

The pen in Viggo’s hand was broken by him heavily. Polaris looked at him in surprise.

Viggo said in a sullen voice, “Polaris, if you insist on making such a mess, I can only tell you that you are no match to her in every way.”

Viggo’s every word carried an endless chill, and he didn’t give Polaris any face at all.

Polaris was suddenly slapped in the face, and her expression suddenly became embarrassed.

Viggo was kind. In recent years, he seldom got angry with Polaris or the staff around him. This gave Polaris an illusion that he was not very cruel.

Now, what she gained from her insatiable desire was endless humiliation.

She was so angry that her tears also fell. She clenched her mobile phone and said fiercely, “Viggo, I will make you regret for what you said today!”

After saying those harsh words, Polaris ran out of the conference room in tears and left Tymers.

Viggo sat there with a gloomy face. He only felt that people like Polaris were unreasonable.

She was the one who spoke harshly first. She was the one who slandered Emelia. Would he be able to retaliate?

It was good that Polaris chose to seek refuge with Yvonne, because it meant that she was looking for death.

Viggo put Emelia down at the entrance of the community and left. Emelia walked home.

She was used to thinking about the plot in her mind when she was quiet, so when she was immersed in her own world, she did not notice the black luxury car parked downstairs.

When she walked to the door of her house and looked up, she was shocked when she saw Julian standing in front of her door.

Before she could react, Julian, with one hand in his trouser bag, said in a strange tone, “You come back late. I heard Fluffball’s cry through the door!”

Because it involved Fluffball, Emelia had no time to care about anything else. She quickly took out the key to open the door.

As a result, after opening the door, Emelia saw everything is ok.

Because there was no such thing as Julian’s non-stop shouting, and Fluffball didn’t even come out from under the sofa.

Fluffball had always liked to stay under the sofa since she came. When Emelia was working in the study or resting in the bedroom, he would come out and try to get familiar with this new environment.

Emelia never forced him. As long as he could eat and sleep well, that was enough. She believed they would become good friends eventually.

Emelia was very speechless at Julian’s actions. “I didn’t expect that you’ve gotten so used to lying now.”

In the face of Emelia’s mockery, Julian continued to lie, “I did hear the meows just now.”

Emelia ignored him and turned to ask him, “What’s the matter?”

If Emelia were to take a closer look, she would be able to tell at a glance the exhaustion in Julian’s eyes.

He didn’t sleep well last night. Although Viggo told him that he was sick, he was still so anxious that he couldn’t fall asleep when he thought of Emelia and Viggo.

However, Emelia rarely looked directly at Julian now, let alone carefully observing him, so she didn’t notice that he hadn’t been sleeping well at all.

On the contrary, she slept very well. Last night, in order to hear what happened to Viggo in time, she did not sleep in his guest room, but on the sofa in the living room.

She had to admit that the expensive and luxurious sofa in Viggo’s house was more comfortable than her bed.

She had a good night’s sleep.

Hearing her question, Julian said with an unnatural expression, “I’m here to see Fluffball.”

“Oh,” Emelia said. “Then you see.”

After that, she went to the study to turn on the computer. On the way back, she thought of a good plot and had to write it down as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Julian grabbed her. He didn’t know if it was because he was too strong or because she was too thin, but he pulled her into his arms with one jerk.

Emelia smelled the refreshing scent that she used to be extremely familiar with. She suddenly felt irritated and embarrassed.

She pushed him hard and snapped, “What are you doing?”