My Ex, Please Love Me Again

After Julian left, Marvin looked at Viggo in confusion and asked, “Mr. Hughes, are you… denying your marriage with Yvonne?”

Viggo said with a sarcastic smile, “Whether he admitted it or not, he missed the person he missed.”

How could Viggo not see that Julian had some residual feelings for Emelia, his ex-wife?

Back then, they divorced so resolved. Viggo had thought that he would never look at Emelia again for the rest of his life.

However, it was as if Julian was still holding on to his pride and arrogance, completely unaware that he was pestering Emelia.

In that case, he was willing… Julian would always be so stubborn.

Marvin laughed and said, “Viggo, don’t tell me you’ve fallen for the same woman as Mr. Hughes does?”

Obviously, the war between them was caused by a woman.

Viggo said with a smile, “Let’s have a good chat after I successfully catch up with him another day.”

Emelia had suffered enough recently, and Viggo didn’t want to disturb her anymore.

Anyway, there would be a long way to go. Emelia was under his control, so he had plenty of opportunities to slowly approach her.

Viggo then chatted with Marvin about the script and contract. Marvin brought up his opinion of the script. Viggo wrote it down one by one, intending to convey it to Emelia.

Julian was in a bad mood all day. His father Gerhard called him two times abroad, and his mother Heather called him at least three times, but he didn’t answer.

They must be looking for him because of Yvonne. He didn’t want to talk to them.

In the evening, after a dinner party, he asked the driver to send him to Emelia’s residence.

Didn’t she say that she had a stomachache so that she couldn’t get out of bed? As a partner, it was reasonable for him to visit a patient.

When he passed by a flower shop on the way, he asked the driver to stop the car. He went into the flower shop and bought a bunch of flowers.

In the past, there were fresh flowers in their house every day, which made people feel relaxed.

She liked to dress up and set up their house. In the past, he didn’t even look at it, but after a year of divorce, he still kept every detail of her arrangement.

After arriving downstairs, he asked the driver to leave first and went upstairs with the flowers.

This time, after knocking on the door, Emelia was at home and soon came to open the door.

However, when she opened the door and saw that it was him, she froze on the spot.

Julian handed the flowers in his hand to her without any expression. Just as he was about to ask her if she was feeling better, Viggo, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and asked Emelia, “Who’s coming?”

Julian stared at Viggo in disbelief. Viggo was dressed in casual clothes, with a female apron that was obviously smaller at his waist and a shovel in his hand. It seemed that he was cooking.

Viggo’s attitude was as if he and Emelia were a family couple.

Julian felt that the words “a bolt from the blue” was not enough to describe his mood at the moment.

Viggo was also a little surprised to see Julian, especially when he took out a large bouquet of flowers.

However, he quickly calmed down and called out to Emelia, who was also in shock, “Mr. Hughes, why are you here? Please come in.”NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

With a dark face, Julian quickly took a step back. After taking back the flowers in his hand, he threw them at the anti-theft door of Emelia, turned around, and strode away.

Ha!

There was other man in her house, and that man was cooking for her. How could he go in?

“Should I go in and be a light bulb for them?”

Go in and see how they love each other?

After taking the elevator downstairs, he strode out of the unit building. There was a big trash facing the door. He threw the bunch of flowers into it without hesitation.

After the door was slammed in rudely and abruptly, Emelia and Viggo were shocked.

Emelia came to her senses first. She said angrily, “What is he doing?”

He was the one who knocked on the door. After she opened the door, he left without saying a word.

Did Julian really think that he was the king of dominance? Did he think that he had the final say in this world? Did he come and go whenever he wanted?

For some reason, Emelia felt that Julian was too baffling and too disrespectful.

On the contrary, Viggo didn’t think much of it. “Mr. Hughes may have lost control of his emotions when he saw me here.”

Emelia could sense that Julian was losing control of his anger.

But she was puzzled. “What’s there to lose control of? I have divorced with him for more than a year. He has no right to forbid me to have my own friends!”

For the whole day, Emelia was feeling weak because of her period. In the afternoon, Viggo came to her again to talk to her in detail about Marvin’s suggestion in the script.

However, Emelia didn’t expect Viggo to come with big and small bags of dishes. She originally wanted to order takeout to finish her dinner with Viggo, but Viggo had brought the dishes, so she had to let him cook.

She didn’t expect Julian to come to her with a bunch of flowers. After the door opened, she was so shocked that she couldn’t speak.

Of course, the bunch of flowers should be in the trash can now.

She didn’t care.

Viggo comforted her. “Don’t be angry. Let’s get ready for dinner.”

Emelia didn’t want to recall the rude look on Julian’s face any longer, so she turned and left.

He had to admit that Viggo’s cooking skills were excellent. Even people like Emelia, who were good at cooking, praised him after tasting it.

Thinking about it carefully, it was the first time that Emelia had enjoyed the treatment of someone cooking for her.

The three-year marriage between her and Julian could be said Julian did not do any chores. Maybe he didn’t even know where the kitchen door was.

She had done all three meals a day, and she had taken care of all the trivial things in his daily life. Apart from the financial support of their family, the rest of what Julian had done for their family was the things on the bed.

After all, he had put in a lot of effort. Just take it as a sacrifice.

In addition, Emelia had never enjoyed any treatment of being taken care of.

It was she who went to see a doctor and took medicine herself.

As for her period, she had never mentioned it to him.

He would probably think that she was a spoiled little girl, or he simply ignored her.

Every time she had her period, she had to endure it in front of Julian. Basically, she would rest at home for a day during the day, and the symptoms at night would be eased.

Then he began to prepare dinner. By the time Julian got off work and got home, there was already delicious dinner on the table, so he naturally wouldn’t notice her discomfort.

Perhaps it was because she had been tormented by her period for a whole day. At this moment, Emelia was very moved by what Viggo did today.

Sure enough, a considerate and tender man would make a woman feel nice.