Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 367 Why Are You So Quiet?

Harry handed Yuliana a glass of wine from a tray the waiter was holding while passing them by. He also took one for himself and said, “It’s been a long time. How have you been?”

It had been a long time indeed.

The last time they met was when Yuliana just came back from Jeahron. She attended a small business party. The organizer seemed to be Harry’s friend, so he was invited to attend it as well.

At that time, they did not greet each other.

Nonetheless, it was Yuliana’s first time attending a party. She was a little nervous and accidentally stained her dress.

She was wearing a white dress that night, which was very obvious with the stain.

Later, the hotel staff took the initiative to take her to change her clothes. After that, she learned that the clothes were prepared for her by Harry.

“I’m good. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ziegler. I haven’t thanked you for your kindness last time,” Yuliana smiled calmly as she spoke.

Harry raised his head and took a sip of wine while lowering his eyes. His gaze fell on Yuliana’s face through. the narrow gap. He stopped for a moment and said, “It’s not a big deal. You don’t have to take it seriously.” Yuliana raised her eyebrows and nodded. “Mr. Ziegler, is there anything else you want to say?” She had nothing to talk about with Harry.

“Nothing. Just to say hello.” Harry’s expression was calm, and there was no unnecessary emotion.

Yuliana felt that the power of time was quite powerful. It could smooth one with sharp edges little by little, which made one harder to be understood. It could also stimulate one who was gentle and calm to develop sharp edges over time.

Harry was the former.

However, with her understanding of Harry, he would never do anything meaningless.

He would not do it in the past, and would never do it presently.

Harry paused for a moment. Apparently, he had something else to say.

Yuliana was curious about what Harry wanted from her, so she waited quietly for his words.

“Have you met Christopher?” Harry seemed to be casual as he asked.

Yuliana smiled. It was exactly what she speculated. It was indeed related to Christopher.

She put her right hand around her left arm and looked at him calmly. “You should know that I divorced Christopher three years ago. I don’t know. What do you mean by asking me if I have met Christopher? Even if I didn’t divorce him or meet him, it has nothing to do with you, who is my former ex-husband, right?”

Her eyes gradually became sharp. “If you want to know about Christopher, or if you want to know someone else through Christopher, Christopher’s sister, Layla, is also here today. Maybe it’s more appropriate for you. to ask her.”

After saying that, Yuliana nodded slightly and walked toward a couch to rest with her glass of wine.

few years, she

said that he was looking

party ended at

left half an

drinking at night, it was not suitable to drive. She picked up her phone to call a designated driver after getting out of the hotel, but she

his arms.

car key to the doorman of the hotel when

straight to the door

she took off her coat and hung it

with her hair tied in a low ponytail. The way she dressed up was rather low profile, yet she

of it from the

eyes turned in her direction, and

a very brief moment when they looked at each other. The woman in Christopher’s arms suddenly hugged him tighter. He immediately withdrew his gaze

suddenly remembered what Layla said and felt a

promised Layla. So, she had to do

minutes, and the designated driver arrived. When she returned to Champs Manor, it

already

room and took out the giraffe stuffed toy from Rowan’s arms. She put it next to his little

a bath and made herself

about to go to bed, her

smeared with skincare products, while looking at

on the screen, she paused for two seconds and answered

and sat down cross-legged without saying anything

also did

phone. It seemed that the call was made by the side of the street. There were occasional sounds of

o’clock. It’s only 11

mess. She massaged her face with her fingers absent-mindedly, but

person on the other

are you

against the back of the couch lazily. “Aren’t you the one calling me?”

car stopped on the

the street lamp

smoking halfway, he took out his

he did not think about what to say when he called.

ten seconds of silence, Christopher asked awkwardly, “What are you

ready to sleep.”

that, but Christopher