My ex-husband is in love with me (FULL)
Chapter 411 What Followed Reconciliation Was Separation

"Maisie!" Ezra snapped. From his words, Ezra could tell Julian was about to burst with anger.

Julian retorted, "Why don't you call her yourself since you're so concerned about her?"

Ezra was rendered speechless. If he could ask her himself, why would he bother to call Julian?

"If you don't want to have any connections with her anymore, you don't have to care whether she is fine or not; but if you are still concerned about her, then go ask her yourself." Julian didn't help his friend partly because he was not in the mood and also because it would be much better for Ezra to communicate with Maisie himself. First of all, the Cantillo family, especially Ezra's father would definitely disagree with the marriage between Ezra and Maisie. Also, if Ezra still lived the life of a playboy, he shouldn't keep the relationship with Maisie, otherwise, it would do no good to both of them.

What Julian said put Ezra into a thoughtful silence and after a while, Ezra finally said, "Ok. I know." Then Ezra hung up the phone.

Putting his phone away, Julian tiredly squeezed his knitted eyebrows.

Though Ezra had been through many relationships and boasted himself as the master of love, when he met the one he truly loved, he had no idea of what he was going to do.

Not long after Ezra's call, Julian received another call from Trevor which reminded him of Harry at once. If Harry hadn't called Emelia, then they would not quarrel over such trifles, and thinking of this only annoyed Julian even more.

But he didn't want to talk about their relationship with Trevor, so he picked up the phone and said coolly, "I heard you returned from abroad. When did you arrive?"

Trevor sounded much better this time and he said, "I came back the next day after talking to you on the phone. I've already made up my mind. My career is the only thing I have now, so I will try my best to get this TV show done no matter what."

Hearing Trevor's words, Julian thought with contempt, "Well, it turns out Trevor isn't as brainless as I thought."

Julian continued asking, "When will Harry and Zella attend the audition?"

"Around these days," Trevor answered.

"Don't let Harry pass once he made the tiniest mistake," Julian required.

"Well..." Trevor was bewildered, "I thought Harry was recommended by Miss Emelia."

Taking a deep breath, Julian thought to himself, "This is the very reason why Harry can't act in this show." But instead, he retorted, "Are you choosing the actor or the referee?"

Trevor felt even more confused. He thought Julian was pursuing Emelia, so by giving Harry the character he could please Emelia thus pleasing Julian.

But now questioned by Julian, Trevor protested immediately, "Of course I am choosing the actor. I will not use the actor unless he has excellent acting skills and is perfectly suitable for the character." "Great. Make sure you do that," Julian said.

Trevor could tell Julian was quite angry through the phone so after telling Julian he had been back from abroad and was ready to work, he hung up the phone as soon as possible.

It was nearly the end of the office hour when Julian received a message from Arthur saying, "I heard you and Emelia was back in the Riverside City. My mom and I visited Frances a few days ago, and Frances said Emelia would finish the last dose of the medicines around these days, so she made more medicines for Emelia and told me to bring them to Emelia. Should I give the medicines to you or should I go directly to Emelia?"

Julian was planning to work overtime but seeing the message, he texted back instantly, "Don't bother. I will go to your place to collect the medicines and bring them to her myself." Julian was still worrying that Emelia would refuse to see him but the medicines offered him a perfect excuse to go to her place.

Grabbing his car key, Julian left at once, forgetting all about his work.

Emelia didn't receive any text messages or phone calls from Julian the whole afternoon, but when preparing dinner, she made more than she could eat unconsciously. After placing the dinner on the table, it turned out she had prepared the meal for Julian as well.

With a sigh, she was about to sit down and eat dinner when the bell rang.

She went to open the door and it was Julian outside. He was a large man but he seemed so timid when he handed the medicines to Emelia and said softly, "The medicines Frances prepared for you." "Thanks," Emelia said.

Having delivered the medicines, Julian was still standing in front of the door. So, Emelia had to ask, "Have you eaten dinner?"

Emelia had been thinking about the relationship between her and Julian the whole afternoon and she persuaded herself to forgive Julian's lying to her since they had accepted each other and begun to live together again. So, if he forgave her for saying about breaking up, then she would not be mad at him anymore.

Asking him for dinner was a sign of reconciliation.

If he forgave her, he could come in and eat with her, or otherwise, he could simply go away. But if he did go away, Emelia thought, she would not coax him to accept her apology.

Julian, in fact, was overjoyed for Emelia's invitation and answered instantly, "I haven't."

"Well, why don't you come in and eat with me? I have prepared a lot." Emelia said.

"Sure." Julian hadn't expected Emelia to forgive him so easily and followed her into her house without any hesitations. When he went to Arthur's place, he told Arthur that Emelia had found out he was lying to her but Arthur had no ideas about what to do and could only help him by offering the chance of delivering the medicines. So, all the way to Emelia's home, Julian was quite uneasy and afraid that Emelia wouldn't want to see him at all.

After washing their hands, Julian and Emelia sat by the table and started to eat, when Emelia said, "Julian, I will head back to the Capital a few days later."

"Well, can I go with you? I can visit your families by the way." Julian said immediately.

Shaking her head, Emelia explained, "Actually, I am going to attend a scriptwriters' workshop my father sighed up for me. So, I am afraid we don't have time to visit my folks."

Julian said nothing and thought miserably, "Great. Now we have to separate from each other not long after our reconciliation."

Containing his sense of loss, Julian asked, "How long will the workshop last?"

Emelia told him the truth, "It will last for half a month and all the participants have to live in there till the end."

Living in the workshop for half a month? Julian found himself even more miserable. Not seeing her for just one afternoon rendered him uneasy. Half a month without her would drive him crazy. Julian glared at her and said through gritted teeth, "Emelia, you do this on purpose, huh? You attend this damn workshop so that you can evade me and have me missing you all the time?" Emelia answered calmly, "Hey, it was my father who signed up for me. I didn't mean it."

But in fact, when Vincent told her about the workshop, she was still mad at Julian, so she agreed to attend the workshop partly because she wanted to stay away from Julian and she thought maybe in this way she could calm herself down, which she thought was better for their relationship. But what she didn't expect was that Julian came to him so soon by sending her the medicines.

"Huh." Julian only sneered and continued eating his meal.

Emelia explained, "Well, at least the workshop is beneficial to my future career. Don't be so dejected, this is a good thing."

What could Julian say if Emelia said it this way. It would mean damaging her future career if he stopped her from attending the workshop. He could only suffer from the separation for half a month without any complaints.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐