Julian didn't tell Heather he would come along for her, so she burst into tears as soon as she saw him. She sprang forward and put her arms around him so tightly that as if he had been a life-saving straw.

Since her last call to Emelia, she had not made another call to inquire about his reply, thinking it would be a little annoying to do so. So all she had been doing was waiting anxiously. For the first time in her life, she had prayed for her son to listen to Emelia, which sounded so irony to her.

"Let's get out of here right away. I don't want to stay here for one more second." she said, wiping tears off her face after done crying. Seizing Julian's arm, she headed for the door.

Julian asked, frowning slightly, "Don't you have to pack up?"

"There is no such a need. I have got all my papers, that will be enough. I will get all the other stuff when we are back," said Heather, who wanted nothing but to leave the country and the apartment that had been suffocating to her.

After that, Gerhard came downstairs. Looking expressionless, Julian informed him, "I am here to bring mom home."

"Hmm," muttered Gerhard indifferently.

Julian added, "please go back to Grandpa's, if possible. He's quite old, you know."

Heather gave Julian a yank after hearing that, unsatisfied with his son's kindness to the man.

Unmoved by her reaction, Gerhard replied aloofly, " I will consider it."

Without saying another word to him, Julian turned to his mother and said, "Please go get your papers. I will be waiting."

With a nod, she circumvented Gerhard quickly before rushing upstairs, as if he had been some monster.

"So you and that Emelia something are back together?" asked Gerhard, sitting in a sofa without asking Julian to take a seat, knowing that he would never do so.

"Yes, we are, "answered Julian mechanically standing in the entrance, anxious for his mother's reappearance and to get out of the place.

Gerhard took a sip of his coffee and continued to say, "Have a happy life together. Don't mess it up the way I did. "

Julian turned away his face.

had no ground

remark, leaving the father and son as silent as

of the door without even taking one look at Gerhard. Before Julian turned around

he could

agreed to divorce back then, they would have at lest been able to

rather die than get a divorce, so they were

him for being a womanizer, while he loathed her for rejecting a divorce, so

he felt glad to think of

have asked him to go back

great

home just because as a grandson, he hoped that his grandpa would be able to see his son for the last time when it came to his

in, she asked, "I thought we would go straight to the

went straight to your place, hardly got any sleep, so I am dying for a

mother, who was a

about whether he'd got enough sleep or not. The only thing she cared was how

love. Just so long as Emelia loved him and cared

"sure, sure, right, take a nap, please. We won't leave until you

for one day before

were in front of a luxury

to come in there with me

embarrassed thinking about making a nice gesture to

been a great help to me this time. I am thinking I should thank

Julian agreed and walked in the shop

agreed on the idea, Julian knew that Emelia barely use a luxury

few limited-edition purses in her dressing room, but those had been given to

and jewelry from Vincent and Lady Dorothy, so they were

the gifts,

brand, having enough room for her laptop.

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