My Ex, Please Love Me Again

“You have nothing better to do?” Julian hung up the phone after yelling that to Ezra.

But he had to admit that his emotions were stirred up by Ezra’s words.

When he thought of Emelia sharing a room with that young actor, Harry Zink, he felt annoyance bubbling up from the bottom of his heart.

His eyes dropped and he saw the trending topic on Twitter. Harry was dressed in a very low-profile way, only his back and side face were captured, but because he was really outstanding in terms of appearance so he was still recognized by the fans passing by, therefore the building was surrounded by fans now.

Harry was carrying a big bag in his hands as if he was going to visit someone.

Julian remembered that Emelia had been involved in a car accident today and really needed a visit.

But it was a bit inappropriate for Harry to visit her in the middle of the night, wasn’t it?Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

She was twenty-six this year and Harry was only twenty, wasn’t she afraid that people would mock her for robbing the cradle?

Moreover, Harry was now popular, and if she was related to him, wasn’t she afraid that Harry’s fans would tear her into pieces?

After taking a deep breath, Julian calmly made a call to Viggo, then turned back to the private room to look at Yvonne and said, “Sorry, I have some work to take care of, I’ll leave first.”

“What?” Yvonne was surprised and lost, “But you haven’t even eaten yet-”

“It’s alright.” Julian said and turned to leave. Yvonne was stunned in place with her heart so aggrieved that she was about to cry out.

Julian and Emelia were divorced, but she had felt increasingly distant from him over the past year, especially after she had tried to have sex with him repeatedly.

When Julian and Emelia had just divorced, there was a time when Julian was drunk at a dinner party and she took the opportunity to take off all their clothes, but Julian pushed her away in the end.

Then she tried a few more times but he still refused.

Yvonne didn’t know what went wrong between them, she thought she had the best figure and looks of any woman.

Since he had left, she did not find any interest to eat alone. She picked up her bag and went out of the restaurant. Julian’s car had not long left and she decided finally to catch up with it.

If Julian really left for work, that’s okay, but if it was to do with Emelia.

Yvonne tightened her grip on the steering wheel and secretly gritted her teeth. She would definitely not let Emelia go.

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In Emelia’s flat, she was also stunned over this sudden visit from Harry and the trending news on Twitter.

When Harry knocked on the door, she was in her study, working on the computer to rework the script, whether Julian wanted to change it or not, she was prepared to do both.

Of course, it was best that she didn’t have to change anything.

It was not an easy task for every writer to make a script, and it was loved and cherished like her own child.

Emelia didn’t expect Harry to visit her at night.

Harry had a worried expression on his face after entering, “I heard from Nina that you had a car accident, so I rushed back overnight. Are you alright?”

Faced with Harry’s concern, Emelia said, “I’m fine, just my scraped.”

Harry looked at her arm and confirmed that it was only a minor injury before he said with apology, “I have to tell you some unfortunate news.”

Emelia asked with confusion, “What’s wrong?”

Harry scratched his nose and muttered “I seem to have been recognized by a few fans when I just entered the building, and they might have gathered downstairs.”

Emelia didn’t know that to say to that.