My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Julian looked at her and said coldly, “It’s not me who dealt with them, but Vincent.”

“You may not know that they are too greedy and are not satisfied with the money you gave them. They contacted Vincent without authorization.”

“Vincent sent them directly to the hospital.” Julian told Heather how Vincent dealt with Oliver and Taylor. Heather fell onto the sofa with a pale face.

Caroline was also shocked. No one would have thought that Vincent could be so ruthless.

After all, Vincent had always been an elegant and gentle image for so many years…

Julian stepped into the house and didn’t even sit down.

He stood straight in the living room, looking distant and indifferent.

His feelings for Heather and Caroline slowly faded after their repeated unscrupulous actions.

“In the future, Emelia and I don’t need your blessings, nor do we need you to like her and accept her. I only hope you can remember that you don’t have any malicious intentions against her or provoke her.”

“You can’t afford to provoke her.”

After saying these words, Julian turned around and left. Heather stopped him behind him and said, “Julian!”

“What did you mean?” Heather got up from the sofa and rushed over to him, asking in disbelief, “Are you saying that you must choose Emelia?”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Julian looked down at his mother. In fact, she was a beautiful and outstanding woman. Otherwise, she would not have given him and Caroline such outstanding appearances.

It was a pity that her personality made her look meaner.

Speaking of which, she was also a poor woman. Because of her husband’s disloyalty, she had been trapped in the cage of marriage and became unrecognizable day by day.

Julian had advised Heather to divorce a long time ago.

But Heather firmly said that she would not divorce. On the one hand, she felt that divorce was too shameful. A divorce meant indirectly admitting her failure. She was so strong that she could not accept this.

Secondly, she didn’t want Gerhard’s woman to replace her after the divorce. She said that she would take up the position of Mrs. Hughes even if she had to die, so that Gerhard would never be justified with the women outside.

After that time, Julian no longer cared about Heather’s affairs. Her character was destined to make her unable to take it easy.

At this moment, Julian fixed his eyes on his mother and replied firmly, “Yes.”

He had to be with Emelia.

He didn’t have so many feelings before, but recently this understanding became more and more clearer.

Heather was shocked and angry. “What’s so good about her? There are so many women in Riverside City who came from a good family and are beauty with brains. Why do you have to choose her?”

Julian lowered his eyes and calmly said, “If I had known how she was, maybe I wouldn’t have gone this far.”

It was precisely because he couldn’t say what was good about someone that he sank deeper and deeper.

Heather refused to give up and said, “Even if you don’t like Yvonne, I can introduce other women to you…”

“No.” Julian interrupted Heather and turned to leave.

Heather stamped her feet in anger, and Caroline finally came to her senses.

The mother and daughter hated Emelia so much that they gritted their teeth. But now, there was nothing they could do about Emelia.

Vincent took action to deal with Oliver and Taylor, and Julian warned Heather and the others that Emelia did not know about these things.

Oliver called her to ask for money. She was indeed very angry at that time, but then she became indifferent.

She wouldn’t care about Oliver and Taylor, let alone give them a penny.

That day, she put away the tableware sent by Julian and sent Nina away. After that, she focused on her work.

Viggo said that he would come back in a few days to hold the kickoff ceremony of “Princess Leilania”, so she had to speed up her work on modifying the script.

She had been back from abroad for almost three months. Because she was efficient, the first draft of the script was almost completed. However, last time at the meeting, everyone proposed some suggestions, and she had more changes to make.

Logically speaking, there should be second drafts and third drafts after the first draft of the script, and it would take at least half a year for it to be settled. However, Viggo, the director, and Julian, the investor, both approved of the quality of her script, so after a unanimous discussion, they decided to start filming after the first draft.

The rest of the details were changed while shooting. This was actually a test of the screenwriter’s skills, but Emelia accepted the challenge.

The night before yesterday, Emelia changed the script very late. The next morning, when she was still asleep, she suddenly heard a quarrel outside.

She got up in a daze, and then went to the window to open the curtain to look down. She was suddenly awake.

The person standing outside turned out to be Vincent. Opposite Vincent was Julian, who was dressed in sportswear and seemed to have just run back.

Emelia was about to faint. She had just told Julian not to let Vincent know that they were neighbors. Unexpectedly, Vincent ran into her today.

Emelia heard Vincent’s asking for Julian,” Are you living with Emelia?”

Hearing this, Emelia almost collapsed. She hurriedly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

It was not Vincent’s fault for misunderstanding. As soon as Vincent came to Emelia’s door, he saw Julian, who had returned in the morning, running all the way to this building.

Vincent immediately thought that Julian was living with Emelia. After all, he had never thought that the house he had given to Emelia would be a neighbor of him.

Julian didn’t expect to be seen by Vincent. He stopped and raised his hand to point to the next door of Emelia. He said calmly, “Mr. Longerich, would you believe me if I say that I live next door to Emelia?”

Vincent’s lungs were about to explode. “Do you think I’m a fool?”

Julian knew that Vincent wouldn’t believe him, but at this moment, Emelia hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

“Uncle, why are you here?” Emelia first greeted Vincent in surprise.

“I’m here to visit you.” Vincent simply replied and hurriedly asked Emelia, “This brat told me that he lives next door. Emelia, tell me honestly, are you living together with him?”

Vincent swore that if Emelia admitted that they lived together, he would definitely break Julian’s legs.

After Vincent learned that Emelia had liked Julian for many years, but she had been ignored by him, therefore, Vincent was extremely displeased with him. He could really do something as extreme as beating him up.

Emelia quickly explained, “He does live next door.”

Vincent could not believe that such a coincidence would happen.

So he asked Emelia again, “What do you mean? Why the hell he lives next door?”

Julian replied on behalf of Emelia, but his tone was very annoying. “What I mean is that the house that you picked for Emelia after careful selection just so happens to be next to mine.”

Vincent was so angry at himself.

He regretted not asking about the owner of this house. He basically handed the lamb to the devil with his own hands.