My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Julian’s words were an out-and-out threat. Harvey and the assistant director got instantly panicked.

They wouldn’t get hired in any of the HGH projects?

Wouldn’t that means they were sort of banned by the industry?

And if words got out that HGH would not use them, other productions would also shun them, so they would soon be lose their jobs.

Julian’s tone and expression did not seem like he was joking at all, so the assistant director eyed at Yvonne for help, but saw that Yvonne was ignoring him.

He couldn’t help but sit on his buttocks as his legs gave out.

Harvey’s face also turned pale as he hurriedly stepped forward to plead with Julian, “Mr. Hughes, we apologize, we apologize!”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“This is our fault, we shouldn’t have laid our hands on Ms. Jones, we deserved it!”

Harvey and the assistant director dare not ask for an apology from Harry again. Their attitude changed instantly and they only begged Julian to let them go.

They didn’t expect that Yvonne would deny it, and that Julian would be so angry.

Harvey could see that Julian did not take Yvonne seriously.

From the time Yvonne came in, Julian had looked at her a total of two times, not as many times as he had looked at that scriptwriter Emelia.

Julian said to Harvey, “I’m not the one you offended, what’s the point of apologizing to me?”

Harvey understood Julian’s meaning in a second, dragged up the assistant director on the ground, walked to Emelia and said sincerely, “Ms. Jones, I’m sorry, it’s all our fault. I hope you’ll be magnanimous and forgive us this time. We won’t insist on the accountability of Harry either. If you want to hold us accountable, beat us up again and we’ll be okay with it.”

Just don’t cancel them and let them lose their jobs.

Emelia’s emotions had long since calmed down. She said with disgust in her eyes, “It doesn’t matter. I accept your apologies.”

As long as they stop making things difficult for Harry, it didn’t matter to Emelia.

Moreover, the people who really needed to apologize were not the two of them.

Although Yvonne didn’t admit that she was behind it, Emelia believed that what that assistant director said when he was beaten and begging for mercy must be true.

In Emelia’s opinions, Julian had no intention of blaming Yvonne after Yvonne said she had not done it. So, for Emelia, what was the point of her punishing Harvey and the assistant director?

Julian seemed very unhappy that Emelia just dropped the matter so easily.

But Emelia didn’t look at Julian the whole time, and Julian could only give up.

It was fine. He would deal with them later.

Since both parties were not held responsible, the dispute was settled, and the police chief wiped his forehead and sent Julian and the group away.

Harvey helped the assistant director to take a taxi and left, while Harry followed his agent.

Harry wanted to take Emelia with him, but his agent refused to do so.

His agent was terrified by this mess he had made today and adamantly refused to let him go near Emelia again.

The last time, when Harry went to visit Emelia in the middle of the night and was blocked by fans in the building, had already caused the agent a headache. And today, Harry went straight to punching someone. The agent thought he was going to have a heart attack if Harry continued like this.

Emelia would be picked up and Nina was on her way.

So she stood alone again at the corner of the police station entrance to save herself from being targeted by Yvonne again.

Yvonne came out together with Julian and Maisie. Yvonne clarified to Julian with red eyes, “Julian, believe me, I really didn’t do it.”

Emelia sneered in his heart, whether she had done it or not, Yvonne knew best in her heart.

Julian ignored Yvonne, but turned his head and instructed Maisie, “You take Ms. Sullivan back.”

Yvonne panicked and hastily pulled his sleeve, “Julian-”

Now that Julian suddenly called her Ms. Sullivan, Yvonne felt her scalp tingling.

Although Julian hadn’t said anything, she just felt that Julian knew everything.

Julian glanced at Maisie, who immediately pulled Yvonne away, “Ms. Sullivan, let’s go, I’ll take you back.”

Her boss obviously wanted to stay and see Emelia off, and she had to get rid of Yvonne in a hurry.

Yvonne reluctantly left along with Maisie. Julian raised his eyes to look at Emelia in the corner.

She stood there alone, like a lone goose that had fallen.

It was heartbreaking for him to see that.

Although they had unpleasant time before, Julian still decided to take the initiative to speak up, “Get in the car, I’ll give you a lift.”

Emelia found it ironic, “No need.”

And she couldn’t help but mock Julian, “Mr. Hughes, you and Yvonne are such a good match. She is responsible for hurting me, and you are responsible for appeasing me. Do you think I am such a lowly pushover?”

Or did they think that she could not live without Julian, and with a little kind word from Julian, she could ignore her past grudges?

In response to Emelia’s comment, Julian frowned and clarified for himself, “What do you mean? I didn’t even know Yvonne would do such a thing to you.”

Emelia smiled wryly, “Whether you know or not, only you know best.”

It was clear that he was regarded as guilty.

As Julian was just about to explain, Nina’s car arrived.

Nina rushed down and stood in front of Emelia to shield her, “Emelia, no need to waste your breath with them. Let’s go.”

Nina said and pulled Emelia away, and naturally Emelia left with Nina.

But after a few steps, she suddenly stopped, looked back at Julian and said mockingly, word for word, “Even if you really don’t know it, you’re still an accomplice, aren’t you? It was because of your indulgence of Yvonne that led to her being so arrogant, and because of the disrespect you once showed me that made her think she could bully me at will.”

Emelia dropped these words and got into Nina’s car.

Julian stood there, staring at the distance.

Emelia was right, it was all his fault in the end.

Viggo’s call came at this time, Julian picked it up and said impatiently, “I know what you want to say, I won’t use Harvey in the future.”

“It’s for the best.” Viggo said, “I don’t care if you use them in the future, all I know is that I won’t agree to use them for this project.”

“I’ve decided to direct this show myself.” Viggo declared.

Julian snorted, “Viggo, are you serious?”

Julian was not doubting Viggo’s ability as a director, as he had been in the production side for a decade or two and he could act as well as direct.

What he doubted was whether Viggo was serious about his feelings for Emelia.

Directing was a toilsome job, and Viggo got himself into it just to protect Emelia as the scriptwriter?