There He Is Again, My Ex-Husband (Julian and Amelia)

Chapter 139 Plagiarism

After being messed up like this by Julian, Emelia didn't want to eat anymore.

But then she thought about it. Why did she have to torture her body because of unimportant people?

She had to eat and sleep well so that she could have the mental and physical strength to attend the

meeting face to face tomorrow, didn't she?

Therefore, Emelia sat down at the dining table again and began to eat.

She had to admit that the food in this super luxurious hotel was really delicious. She couldn't even stop

eating it.

After she was full, her negative emotions had been disappeared. After thinking for a while, she picked

up her phone and sent a message to Julian in the next room. "Mr. Hughes, do you want to eat

something?"

They would talk to Vincent face to face tomorrow. If he had fallen down because of stomach pain, she

was afraid that she could not have dealt with it by herself.

Julian quickly replied, "You care so much about me?"

Emelia took a deep breath and said, "For tomorrow's work to go smoothly."

What Emelia meant was that he didn't know how weak his stomach was.

After Emelia sent her message, Julian quickly came knocking on her door. Emelia opened the door and

invited him in.

Julian glanced at the food on the table and couldn't help asking, "Did you eat all these?"

"Yes." Emelia answered honestly.

Julian gritted his teeth and snorted, "You have a big stomach!"

He was so angry that he was not in the mood to eat, so he just left. How could she eat so happily?

Although he didn't want to admit that he couldn't affect Emelia at all, the it was true.

Emelia was speechless.

No girl would be willing to listen to such words like " You have a big stomach".

So, he deserved to be married and divorced. No wonder he broke up with his girlfriend.

"Take your time." Emelia don't want to talk to him anymore, so she said that to him and went back to

the bedroom.

Out of sight, out of mind.

It was getting late, so Julian left after dinner.

The next morning, they went to Vincent's residence together. It was a villa located in the most luxurious

area of the city.

This was the first time that Emelia had come to a place like this. The surrounding area was decorated

with ingeniously-designed landscapes, giving off a sense of class and style.

Emelia looked around curiously. Suddenly, she heard Julian ask her, "Do you want such a villa?"

Emelia hurriedly shook her head. "No, not at all."

She just wanted to appreciate it. Why did she want it?

Besides, was it possible for her to have a villa in such a place?

Julian looked at her deeply and said, "Don't you have a boyfriend? If you want this, let him buy it for

you."

Emelia gritted her teeth in anger. She felt that Julian was clearly secretly mocking Viggo's financial

strength.

Julian and the Hughes family behind him were rich. It was not difficult to buy a villa like this. However,

Viggo didn't seem to able to afford this.

She didn't know where Julian's sense of superiority came from. What was so great about having

money?

Therefore, after thinking for a while, Emelia replied, "Money cannot buy everything."

Emelia had thought that Julian didn't like to listen to her words. She hadn't expected that Julian would

actually accept her words. "Indeed."

Emelia glanced at him and didn't say anything else.

When they passed through the front yard under the guidance of Vincent's assistant, they happened to

meet Yvonne and Harvey.

Obviously, the time when they met Vincent was ahead of them.

Both Yvonne and Harvey looked very proud. It could be seen that they had a pleasant conversation

with Vincent.

When the four met, Yvonne took the initiative to say to Julian with a smile, "Mr. Hughes, I wish you

good luck."

Julian didn't even look at her as he left with Emelia.

Yvonne gritted her teeth and put away the smile on her face. Harvey, who was beside her, comforted

her, "They will have troubles. Don't be mad at this."

Thinking of what Julian and Emelia were going to face, Yvonne smiled smugly.

That's right. So what if Julian was rich? So what if Emelia was talented? They had enough tricks to deal

with those two.

Julian and Emelia passed through the long front courtyard and arrived at the rear courtyard. The back

courtyard was filled with bright, floor-to-ceiling windows. At first glance, one felt quiet and wonderful. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Emelia couldn't help but sigh. This was truly a wonderful, comfortable life.

Living in such a quiet and beautiful environment every day, there should be endless inspiration in her

heart.

Vincent came out of the house to welcome them. He should have greeted them normally.

However, when Vincent, who had always been calm and composed, looked up and saw Emelia, who

was standing side by side with Julian, he was a little lost and stared at her. "You-"

Emelia had no time to observe Vincent's strange behavior. She bowed sincerely and nervously, and

then introduced herself. "Hello, Mr. Longerich. My name is Emelia. My pen name is Wintry Frost. I'm

very happy to see you."

Emelia's self-introduction finally brought back Vincent's consciousness.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly calmed down. He gently reached out his hand to

Emelia and said, "Hello."

Then Vincent shook hands with Julian. "Mr. Hughes, please come in."

Julian nodded slightly, and then walked into Vincent's living room with Emelia.

Just now, Emelia was too excited to notice Vincent's composure at all, but Julian noticed it.

In Julian's impression, Vincent should be a person with excellent emotional control. Why did he freeze

at first sight of Emelia?

However, it was obvious that he did not intend to investigate these details now.

Vincent asked Julian and Emelia to sit down on the sofa, and the servant served them some coffee.

Vincent couldn't help but look at the girl's face again.

He didn't know if it was because he was old and dizzy, but he always felt that the girl opposite him

looked a little like his old friend.

"Mr. Longerich, let's begin." Julian broke the silence first.

Although Vincent was a highly respected senior, he was still a man after all. He looked at Emelia again,

which made Julian very unhappy.

Please don't tell him Vincent was not someone who pretended to be loyal to his wife, but in fact was a

scumbag who have a thing for young and beautiful girls…

Vincent, however, looked away and pulled his consciousness back to work.

When it came to work, Vincent's face instantly became serious. He looked at Julian and Emelia and

said, "Have you seen Yvonne Sullivan and Harvey Norman who just left?"

They nodded. "Yes."

Vincent looked at them deeply with a complicated expression, and then said word by word, "To tell you

the truth, the script you provided is the same as the one they just submitted."

"What?" Julian and Emelia both asked in disbelief.

Vincent added, "Moreover, their script was sent to me half an hour earlier than yours."

The undertone was that Emelia's script had plagiarized Harvey's.