Refusing To Divorce (Julia and Harry)
Refusing 93

Chapter 93

Although Julia was puzzled by Harry's recent idleness, she restrained her inner curiosity and didn't ask him. She was accustomed to not prying into Harry's private matters. If Harry didn't voluntarily disclose something, she wouldn't ask about it. However, Julia felt that Harry was making a mountain out of a molehill. Her dinner with Otis was just normal socializing, but in Harry's eyes, it seemed like an affair. She wasn't like Harry, who couldn't live without a woman by his side. Throughout these years, she had lived just fine without a man. Besides, her friendship with Oris was to avoid hurting Otis. She had already told Otis that if he didn't want to be friends, she wouldn't force it She never intended to harm anyone who cared for her. Therefore, she tried her best to protect those she cared about.

Harry said, "You often speak up for Cis. I don't care about the vination between you and Otis, but I'm just kindly reminding you not to do anything that would disgrace the Wright family"

Julia inwardly smirked, but outwardly replied calmly, "Thank you for your kind reminder. developed in the direction you're thinking."

your reminder, maybe Ots and I would have

Harry was retorted by Julia again, feeling frustrated. He couldn't stand Julia always defending Otis. Otis wasn't as handsome or capable as him, so Harry couldn't understand why Julia favored Chic Because Julia always defended Otis, Harry had always suspected that there was something more between them. But because Julia hadn't divorced him yet, they could only keep their relationship secret.

Once doubts arose, they were hard to dispel Harry had harbored suspicions about Julia and Otis from the moment he first saw them together. Whatever Juha and Otis did. Harry's first thought was always that it wasn't normal Julia remained open-minded, unafraid of Harry's unfounded suspicions and wild imagination. She also knew that trying to explain would only complicate matters further.

larry's mood always changed frequently, catching Julla off guard. He often shifted from being amiable to suddenly hostile. In Julia's eyes, Harry was petty and held grudges. Offending him would not bode well for her. Although she hadn't reached the point where she needed to cling to Harry to survive, she didn't want to offend him either, adding more hardship to her already difficult life. Sometimes, Harry treated her well, so Julia tried to focus on those moments to forget the infuriating side of Harry.

Harry only saw Julia remaining silent and assumed the was speechless because he had struck a nerve. "What, did I hit a sore spot for you, so you have nothing to say?

Julia took a deep breath. She tried hard not to get angry with Harry. "Harry, do 1 look like I want to argue with you! Where's your aloofness? Why don't you maintain it? Now you're acting like a woman, nagging incessantly Harry was not happy. You're saying I nag?"

Julia retorted, "Isn't it true! Look at yourself. You're behaving like an old lady, nagging and endlessly talking. What did Ocis do to upset you so much? You seem to despise him for no reason, even though Otis has nothing to do with you."

Julia didn't remain silent anymore. She kept talking. "Be a man, stop being so petty. Oris is fine. He's always respectful to you. What more do you want? Do you expect Otis to always bow to you like a lowly servant?" Julia's words became more and more outrageous. Harry sorted coldly.

It dawned on him later that he and Julia were not on the same page at all. Jullia always thought Otis had offended him, but she didn't realize it was because she had gotten too close to Otis, which made Harry uncomfortable. Harry couldn't be bothered to argue with Julia. As long as she was his wife, no other man could get close to her

Returning to the villa had become routine for Harry. Not only had he gotten used to it, but even the household staff had also gotten used to it When they saw Harry and Julia come back together, they greeted them with smiles. This lonely villa, which had been silent for thre Julia didn't ask Harry why he wanted to stay here again. When she returned to her room. Harry stretched out one leg to stop the door.

Looking at his foot wedged in the door, Julia looked at Harry puzzledly. "What are you doing now?

Harry replied, "My blanket was washed, so I can't sleep there tonight"

Julia asked, "So!"

6:14 PM DA

Chapter 93

"So tonight, I can only temporarily stay here." With that, Harry forcefully pushed open the door, leaving Julia powerless to resist as he swaggered into her room.

What a scoundrel, Who would forcefully occupy someone else's mom like this?

Turning around, Julis looked at Harry's back. Her brain seemed unable to function properly now. She didn't realize why the maids had washed Harry's blanket when there were spare ones available in the house, and Harry didn't mention it. Harry, as if walking on familiar ground, seemed very natural. Julia's room looked elegant, with fewer girlish elements and more sophistication. Just being here made him feel pleasant,

Julis didn't know what Harry was looking at. He walked around the room without saying a word for a while. He was strange, but she couldn't pinpoint what was odd. She could only silently follow beltind Harry, waiting to see what trick be was up to. "Have you seen enough?" Julia said in a low voice, "You've been to my room before. Why are you acting like it's your first time here?"

Harry responded, "I haven't looked closely before."

Seeing Harry pick up a jewelry box next to the desk, Julia hurriedly rushed over. He watched it from Harry's hand and clutched it to her chest protectively. She glared Bercely at him. "You can look, but don't touch my things, okay?" "What's so precious that

you

Lear't even touch it?" Harry asked.

Holding the jewelry box tightly, Julia walked to the other side and locked it in the cabinet. It looked like she treasured it so much that others couldn't even touch it Julia's disdain was evident after Harry touched it. When was Harry ever looked down upon like this? He was always the one looking down on others.

Harry's expression changed. When Julia turned to look at him, he stared straight hack at her with a cold, intense gaze. Their eyes met, and an unknown electric current seemed to flow through the air.

The cold wind blowing in from outside made Julia sneeze. She pinched her nose and rubbed it, while Harry's upright posture remained unchanged, as if the wind couldn't sway him at all.