Because Vincent took Emelia out for a walk, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening when Emelia returned to the hotel.

The moment she got out of the car, she saw Julian standing in front of the hotel gate. She was shocked and stared at him in disbelief. "Why, why are you here?"

There was a disapproving look on Julian's face. Although he couldn't get in touch with Emelia, he could find the hotel and room she lived in.

Without any hesitation, he chose to stay here. The first thing he did after putting down his luggage was to knock on the door of her room, but no one answered for a long time.

So he had to wait outside the hotel. He didn't expect that she would not come back until 11 o'clock.

It could be imagined how bad Julian's mood was. He was worried. She was a young and beautiful girl. She went out with a man she had only met twice and came back in the middle of the night. Wasn't she afraid of being assaulted?

Vincent, who was in the car, also saw Julian. Vincent greeted him lightly, "Mr. Hughes, what a coincidence!"

Ever since Vincent found out that Julian was the ex-husband of Emelia and that Caroline was his younger sister, he did not have a good impression of the Hughes Family.

However, he had a new book cooperation project with Julian, so he greeted him out of basic courtesy.

If Vincent had known before signing the contract that Julian's entire family treated Emelia like this, he definitely wouldn't have cooperated with him.

"What a coincidence." I wonder what Mr. Longerich wants to do by sending a young girl back so late at night?"

Emelia stared angrily at Julian. What the hell was he talking about? Did he know that his words were very rude to Vincent?

In the car, Vincent laughed instead, "Mr. Hughes, you're overthinking it. I just took her out for a meal and then showed her around the city, to let her get familiar with the environment here."

Vincent turned to ask Julian, "But I wonder, why did you question me about this?"

He was implying that, as Emelia's ex-husband, he was in no place to asked Vincent about such a matter.

Vincent's words and felt

at

her by the arm and was about to pull her away. He objected to his behavior of

not said goodbye to Vincent yet. Besides, he inexplicably appeared here and

the car and stopped the car. He said in a deep voice, "Let her

Vincent coldly. The atmosphere between the two instantly became

Julian and Vincent to quarrel at the entrance of the

Julian and said, "We can talk, but let me go

of her. Emelia said to Vincent, "Uncle Longerich, go

Uncle Longerich?

Emelia address Vincent in such a manner,

What's there to talk to him about?" Vincent glanced at Julian. "Besides, look at him.

lips curled into a half smile as he retorted unceremoniously, "So is

this moment, Julian completely forgot what Ezra said to him and asked him to be careful not to offend

had taken Emelia out for hours at night, and that Emelia was calling Vincent "uncle",

words. Emelia quickly stepped forward to

too late. You go back first. I'll call you if something happens." Emelia and Vincent promised, "This is your territory. I think he can't do anything

the second time, it was not good

she comforted him again and again, Vincent glared at Julian, turned around,

car disappeared from his sight, Julian stepped forward and

a quiet place in the hotel garden, suppressed the fire, and scolded her, "Emelia, do you have a brain? Vincent said that he would accept you as his adopted daughter, and you agreed? He took you out in the middle of the night and you just followed

couldn't tell him her inexplicable trust in Vincent. She just shook her wrist that was in

was about to open his mouth to say something, Emelia sneered, "Julian, you came all the way from Riverside City just to preach at

had been suppressing for the entire night was lit. He took a step forward and pushed her against the wall. Narrowing his eyes, he said in a

pressed on, step by step. Emelia turned her eyes and said, "How would I know what

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