My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Emelia herself was satisfied with this ending, so she asked Viggo with slight worry, “Then do you think that Julian will ask to modify the script because of Yvonne?”

Emelia can guarantee on her own behalf that she never substituted her real-life experience of being a depressed and unloved wife into the characters of the script when she wrote it.

She made this script planning sensibly and with the overall picture in mind, from the richness of the plot, from the perspective of what the audience wanted to see, etc. She did not expect Yvonne herself to feel so deeply involved.

Viggo replied to her, “It depends on how much weight Yvonne has in Julian’s heart.”

Emelia lowered her eyes and murmured, “I know.”

Emelia felt that she would be likely to redo this script.

Julian and Yvonne were to get marry, so how could he not listen to Yvonne?

Besides the fact that Julian had brought Yvonne to the meeting with him today, he must have tacitly agreed that Yvonne could intervene in this script.

After Yvonne married into the Hughes family, if she was concerned about the image of the Hughes family and did not want to continue to appear in films, then she would probably go behind the scenes and become a producer or something like that, so maybe this was Julian’s attempt to pave the way for Yvonne.

Viggo reassured her, who was upset, “Go back and get some rest, I’ll contact you when there’s news.”

Emelia nodded. It was not her first day at work. She had been in the industry for over four years, so she knew very well that scriptwriters were no match for investors.

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Emelia went home to take a bath and slept. She didn’t have a very good day.

The anniversary of her mother’s death was already a sad event, and with the shocking car accident and the crisis of being asked to change her script at any time in her career, she was physically and mentally exhausted.

*

Julian had dinner with Yvonne and the two of them did not talk much at the table.

Julian had not been in a good mood all day. It probably started it since Emelia had returned from abroad.

Yvonne served her a bowl of congee and handed it to him, “You said your stomach are upset, have some congee.”

Julian reached out to take the bowl and said thank. Yvonne looked at him and spoke with a slight blush, “Julian, tonight I-”

Yvonne wanted to say that she was going to spend the night at his place tonight, but then Julian’s mobile phone suddenly rang, and she had to swallow the words she had been thinking for a long time.

Julian put down the bowl in his hand, took his mobile phone and went out to answer the phone. Yvonne clenched her fists under the table in exasperation.

Since she knew that Emelia had returned, she was instantly filled with a strong sense of crisis and therefore wanted to have sex with Julian.

Since Emelia was able to have sex with Julian and forced him to marry her, she could do the same.

This call was from Ezra Cantillo, who said at the other end with unparalleled interest, “Have you seen the news?”

Julian told him truthfully, “No, why?”

Ezra gloated, “It’s trending on Twitter, breaking news. The young rising star showed up in an old flat, and as far as I know, Emelia is living in that flat.”

Without waiting for Julian to say anything, Ezra continued, “The reporters have already rushed over, and there are fans who have surrounded the building, so he probably won’t be able to get out tonight.”

“It’s the middle of the night, if he’s sharing a room with Emelia, tsk…”

Julian gritted his teeth, only to find he was eager to beat Ezra this gossipy man up.