There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

##After listening to Julian's story about the background of Vincent's book, on the one hand, she admired Vincent's seriousness and rigorous work, on the other hand, she sighed with emotion that he had such a love story.

It could be seen that Vincent was a person who valued friendship and loyalty. Although the love in his youth came to an eventual end, it did not affect his second love. Over the years, he had been deeply in love with his current wife.

Perhaps this was the right attitude towards love. When it was time to put it down, he had already given it up. When it was time to relax, he was relieved.

Emelia felt that she should learn more from Vincent in this respect. Let the past go.

At nine o'clock in the night, Emelia was still writing at her desk. Suddenly, she heard the sound of someone opening the door from the next room. She was a bit puzzled. "Why is Julian back so early?"

Didn't he say he would go back before 10 o'clock?

It was only nine o'clock. Why did he come back?

However, Emelia didn't think too much about it. She only felt that since he was back, he definitely wouldn't be any problems.

Just as she was about to continue typing, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door of her room, which was quite heavy.

She walked over and saw from the door viewer that it was Julian.

Emelia opened the door in confusion, but the tall man in front of her fell straight on her. She was so scared that she hurriedly raised her hands to support him.

"I want some water." Julian leaned against her and mumbled drunkenly.

Emelia was speechless.

Trying hard to push Julian away from herself, Emelia panted slightly and asked, "Don't you have your own room?"

"I want some room temperature water." After that, Julian fell toward Emelia again.

Emelia couldn't support him, so she had to lift her hand to pull him to the sofa and put him down.

After all of this, Emelia was panting.

furious. "Julian, you have a weak

slightly, and his eyes were full of emotions. "I don't want to drink,

Julian's eyes.

water, Emelia put the cup

"Emelia, I regretted it.

"

regretted that

her head and look at the man on the

filled with sincerity as he held her hand. If others saw this, they would definitely feel that she was extremely

hand and continued, "I also regretted that I've been calmly accepting the fact that you

Julian narrow his eyes and grit his teeth. "I should've fucking abducted you

was speechless,

This bastard!

reminded Emelia of his past domineering attitude. She no longer wanted to talk to him, and

same time, she pulled Julian tall body forward and he easily knocked

almost jumped up. She couldn't be bothered with anything else. She quickly squatted down to

if she were to cause any trouble to Julian. After all, he ran the Hughes Group and even related

"Julian? Are you alright?"

Emelia helped him up, she saw

"I won't die."

Julian to the sofa, but he pushed her away. Then he sat back

thinking for a while, Emelia apologized to

expect that such a big man as Julian would be easily dragged down by

fall down on purpose. It was not appropriate for him

say a word. He just snorted and then slumped on the sofa

drinking. Why don't

the sofa didn't move at all. At first, Emelia wanted to let him go away, but when he saw the red mark on his forehead, she felt a

around and

and

there won't be any traces tomorrow morning, or

to him three times. When she came out of the bathroom after washing the towel, Julian was already asleep