There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

“Julian, you’ve married Emelia for three years. You should have a baby,” an old man’s voice was heard from the study.

A man answered coldly, “Why would I have a baby with the woman I dislike?”

Emelia Jones, who was about to knock on the door, paled.

The man’s voice continued impatiently, “Grandpa, let me tell you again. I won’t have a baby with Emelia Jones. You’d better give up.”

“You brat!” the old man roared in anger. Then a teacup was smashed on the ground. Emelia also heard a man’s footsteps toward the door.

She hurriedly hid in the bathroom next door. Her waist bumped into a corner because of her hurried movement.

The tearing pain spread from her waist to her heart. Tears welled up in her eyes.

A few days ago, she received a pregnancy report. It was sent from Yvonne Sullivan, the first love of Emelia's husband.

“Emelia Jones, you’ve married to Julian for three

can you be so submissive and have no self-esteem? If I were you, I would have killed myself

was in love with another woman

the news report about her husband, Julian Hughes,

with him. She quitted her job and became

the

soon as she hid in the bathroom, the door was pushed open forcibly

the man walking in with a stern

gazed at her coldly. The black suit made him look more heartless. He pinched her chin in anger and said, “You asked Grandpa to urge me to have a baby with you? Emelia Jones, your tricks have become dirtier after

more coldly, “Three years ago, you set me up and became Mrs. Hughes. Do you want to stay in the Hughes family for all the rest of

bottom

eavesdrop on my conversation with

ironically. “Good, you’ve heard it. You should know my attitude to you. You don’t deserve to have

hands tightly. The fingernails