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.

no ground to lecture

to the remark, leaving the father and son as silent as

with all her papers, and walked out of the door without even taking one look at Gerhard. Before Julian turned around

son until they were out of sight, he thought there was nothing he could do to make it up with his wife, who was so obstinate and domineering that

agreed to divorce back then, they would have at lest been able to make some polite small talks with grace

would rather die than get a divorce, so they were stuck with each

while he loathed her for rejecting a

felt glad to think of the

go

great kid, especially to

as a grandson, he hoped that his grandpa would be able to see his son for the last

hotel, and while checking in, she asked, "I

hours on a plane and went straight to your place, hardly got any sleep, so

who was a selfish woman and

would never care about whether he'd got enough sleep or not. The only thing she cared was how long it would

felt despaired again, but he wouldn't, for he no longer needed his mother's love. Just so long as Emelia loved

a little awkward, she faltered, "sure, sure, right, take a nap,

two had stayed at the hotel for one day before they set off

of a luxury shop at

little unnaturally, "Julian, would you like to come in there with me to

she felt kind of embarrassed thinking about making a nice gesture to

she went on to say, "She has been a great help to

agreed and walked in

Julian knew that Emelia barely use

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

got cars, an apartment and jewelry from Vincent and Lady Dorothy, so they were left to

got her accepting the gifts,

her laptop. She found it working so great

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