My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Seeing that Julian was silent, Yvonne cried out immediately, “I’m so sorry! I was obsessed. I love you so much. As long as I think that you are Emelia’s husband, I just can’t hold back my jealousy. So I agreed with Caroline’s advice immediately. I love you so much, Julian. I regretted breaking up with you.”

She looked so inconsolable.

Julian found that someone was walking toward the restroom.

After all, it was not a suitable place to talk, so he said with disgust, “Come out!”

As he turned to leave, he called the driver, “Go find Caroline.”

After five minutes, the driver rang back while Julian was in the garden outside the hall. “Mr. Hughes, Miss Hughes is in the parking lot.”

“Let her come to the garden right now!”

The driver quickly knocked on the car window in front of him after hanging up. “Miss, Mr. Hughes wants to see you in the garden now.”

In her car, Caroline was kissing with a man she had just met at the banquet. If the driver hadn’t found her, the two would be ready to have sex.

She was annoyed with the interruption. “I am busy.”

Glancing at her, who was messy, the driver turned away his head and continued, “He’s vexed. You’d better hurry up.”

Caroline knew her brother well, who would be so frightening when being furious. She tidied up, said goodbye reluctantly to the man in the car and went to Julian unwillingly.

As soon as she got there, she saw that Yvonne was sitting awkwardly on the bench crying while Julian stood by angrily.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“Julian.” With a slight greeting, Caroline walked over in guilty.

As soon as Julian saw her, he roared angrily, “Go abroad tomorrow!”

“No!” Caroline was worried. “No! I don’t!”

It was unexpected. She thought Julian gave up the idea, for he hadn’t talked about it these days.

Caroline was astonished and asked Yvonne, “What’s wrong with him? Why does he want me to leave tomorrow?”

Yvonne was rendered tongue-tied, crying hard. How could she care about Caroline when she was even irrefutable?

“You don’t know why? How dare you forge a pregnancy report?”

Caroline flinched. She had never thought it to come to light, let alone that she was now the culprit.

Thinking of this, she immediately explained. “It’s not my fault. I just helped her under her suggestion.”

Yvonne, who was angry, got up and glared at her. “Caroline!”

“What? Am I wrong?” Caroline shouted.

For not to go abroad, she regardless of anything. “I would never do such things if it wasn’t for you to marry Julian.”

Yvonne was so furious.

They actually had forgotten who proposed it first, but they had made a consensus back then. However, neither of them wanted to be responsible now.

One moment they were BFFs, and the next they turned out to be basically fake friends.

Julian was not interested in their fight but required in a cold tone. “You must leave here tomorrow. Now go home and pack your bags. Don’t be a clown.”

Then his eyes fell to Yvonne’s face with indifference and disgust. “You have let me down so much. We end from now on.”

After saying all these, he left. Nobody cared why the two girls cried out loud.

Meanwhile, Emelia bumped into Nina outside the restroom in the banquet hall, who asked in concern, “Did Julian fight with you? I saw him with you just now.”

Emelia shook her head. “No.”

“But you don’t look well,” Nina added.

Emelia told Nina what had happened. “Julian has known that Caroline made a fake pregnancy notice.”

Nina was surprised and then laughed gloatingly. “Secrets are always revealed through their keepers. Now Caroline will be done.”

Emelia didn’t answer. She had no idea whether Caroline would be done or not, but Julian was indeed furious.

It seemed that he actually didn’t know her well.

Nina sighed. “We’d better not keep any personas. In case that, we won’t be embarrassed when our personas fail.”

Fortunately, she didn’t make an elegant image to the public in showbiz, or she would lose her all permanently when someone found her real character.

In a white suit, Harry looked handsome, walking over. Therefore, Nina simply left with an excuse.

Emelia was speechless that her BBF Nina always tried to let men approach her.

“Emelia.” Harry was a little confused.

“Long time no see. How’s it going?” Emelia smiled.

“Not bad.” Harry stammered, “Nina told me that Julian was your ex-husband.”

He found that Emelia and Julia had a special relationship when he fought with the vice director last time, but he didn’t expect they were actually a couple.

He did know that Emelia had divorced, it all broke all over the internet a few days ago, but her handsome and wealthy ex-husband was unknown precisely.

But Nina said it was Julian.

He was stunned. No wonder Mr. Hughes ordered a steak for them when he invited Emelia to a dinner.

No wonder Julian appeared in the police station last time. No wonder Emelia’s ex-husband was that wealthy to support the Jones family.

“Yes, he is my ex-husband,” Emelia answered with a smile.

“So, don’t waste your time on me. I am a divorced woman.” She added.

Soon, Harry interrupted her and gazed at her with his beautiful eyes. “I don’t mind you are divorced.”

Emelia was speechless.

“Are young boys nowadays all so acceptive? They’re okay with a divorced woman?”