There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Walking out of the hospital, Emelia asked Julian to drive her to Vincent's. Emelia didn't want to be left alone at home while Julian was away at work. Thus, she thought she might as well just go to Vincent's place to discuss about the details of the romance comedy she was planning on writing.

Vincent was not only her father, but also her like-minded friend and benignant mentor. He had help her a lot on improving her screenwriting skills.

Now, Vincent was still mourning losing Naomi. Emelia had to be there for him.

When Vincent opened the door, he was in an apron. Seeing that, Emelia asked in astonishment, "Dad, what are you doing?"

He didn't look like he was cooking. There were bits of white flakes and shards sticking to his apron.

Vincent smiled as he answered, "I'm just carving some baubles."

Emelia eyed Julian in shock. "You can carve?"

Vincent invited the two in and led them to the study upstairs. "Yeah. I was a dandy good-for-nothing from a wealthy background, which means I have a lot of time to horse around."

Emelia took him by the arm and argued, "That's not true."

When it came to romantic relationships, Vincent was committed and loyal. That was not dandy at all.

Vincent was the youngest child of the Longerich family. His siblings had carried forward their family business and indulged him in every way. They supported his love for literature and other hobbies by providing him a carefree learning atmosphere. He probably had a chance to learn carving systematically back then.

The three arrived at the study. On the desk, there were a few jade stones and a whole set of carving tools laying in the center. Vincent was carving a white jade stone into a flower.

"Jade carving?" Emelia was stunned.

this spare time and carve something for my two little

these were no ordinary jade stones. Before he could continue, Vincent shot

to know the value of

finish the sentence, Emelia could

would never give his grandkids cheap

be

too early? We don't know the gender

working on. "I'm making one for the girl and one for the boy. In this way, even if you have twin brothers or

extra one for another

be another time. This is enough," Julian

these days. Although the symptoms were relatively mild,

for not having babies. Now that Emelia was finally pregnant, he was beyond

in the future. Pregnancy was tough. Julian didn't want Emelia

he even thought about getting a vasectomy after

Julian said that he didn't want any more children, Vincent glanced at him and didn't say

a

as Emelia told Vincent about the plot of her romance comedy

However, Vincent insisted that he cook because he didn't want her

ended up making lunch

in the

didn't, Julian and Emelia would go home to eat. Emelia brought her laptop to Vincent's every day. When Vincent needed to focus on his carving, Emelia would sit in the sunny living room to work on her fiction. The father and daughter time

much time with Vincent every day. One day, Julian asked Emelia when they were both in bed, "You've been with

all the time to ourselves when you are off work. Isn't your question... Too much?" Emelia