Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 467 I Can't Stop Kissing You

"Right. We want to invest in it," Viggo explained, "Tymers is developing steadily all through the years. Now, we have set up a firm foundation, so I've decided to progress a step." Emelia could understand him. However, she asked uneasily, "But I haven't started my novel yet. Isn't it too early for us to talk about our cooperation?"

Emelia was worried that Tymers Entertainment would suffer a loss if her novel wasn't successful.

"How many years have we cooperated together, Emelia? Don't you think I know your competence?" Viggo fully trusted her. "If possible, I would like to invest in all your scripts in the future." Before Emelia answered, Julian chimed in unhappily, "Mr. Johansen, I can let you invest in her campus love novel, but Tymers might have no chance to invest in her other scripts in the future." Julian was willing to let Tymers invest in the new novel for Cameron's sake. Tymers wanted to invest as soon as Emelia intended to write this novel, so Julian believed it was Cameron's decision. After all, it was based on his own love story, so it was expected that he would invest.

Emelia glared at Julian in anger. She wondered if he meant he would stop Tymers from investing in her plays in the future.

Under her annoyed gaze, Julian changed his words. "Well, I meant, in the future, Tymers and the Hughes Group, or even other investors should have a fair competition in Emelia's scripts." He wondered if Emelia would be happier as he said so.

Viggo said in a hidden complaint, "I see, Mr. Hughes. I hope you are a man of your word. You can't give us no chance because of your relationship with Emelia."

Julian was almost pissed off by Viggo's words. He wondered what Viggo meant. Julian didn't think he was that kind of man.

Emelia immediately chimed in, "Mr. Johansen, I understand. Here is the thing. I want to write a few chapters first. Then I'll finish the outlines. In that case, we can talk about the script writing." "That works," Viggo agreed without hesitation.

After hanging up the call, Emelia asked Julian, "Why did you let Tymers invest this script? Since when have you become so kind-hearted?"

Julian said casually, "I just want to bring the romance to a happy ending."

Emelia was confused. "What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Julian refused to explain. He said solemnly, "I wasn't kidding when talking to Viggo Johansen earlier.

"In the future, if you have a new script, including the family controversy script, you must let me and other investors compete together. You can't directly kick me out because of avoiding giving me special treatment."

Emelia couldn't refuse.

In the end, she said, "If you insist, it's up to you."

When she finished the scripts, she would fairly choose one among those candidate companies if other investors wanted to invest in them.

After picking up the costumes and leaving the photo studio, Emelia got in the car. She said, "I haven't expected Mrs. Spence to be so determined."

Probably because she had the same experience with Trevor's wife, Emelia could fully understand why Mrs. Spence had done so.

However, Mrs. Spence didn't want to divorce Trevor for many years. Emelia had thought that she must love Trevor deeply, or she was afraid that she couldn't make a living after divorcing him.

However, only then did Emelia know that Mrs. Spence had done it to torture Tara. She instantly liked Mrs. Spence a lot.

Tara was just a mistress, but she had the guts to bully Trevor's wife. She indeed deserved to be avenged in this way.

Julian kept silent. Whenever talking about Trevor's wife, he had a lingering fear.

He thought to himself, 'Sure enough, men cannot afford to offend women. They are more heartless than men. If their hearts are broken, they'll definitely be ruthless.'

Emelia didn't stay in Riverside City for a long time. She flew to the Capital the following day.

Julian couldn't go with her because of his work. Hence, he had to drive her to the airport to see her off.

In the parking lot, Julian pressed Emelia on the passenger's seat, kissing her eagerly. He was distraught. Finally, they had a few days to be with each other, but she was on her period. He couldn't do anything. He didn't have a heavy desire to have sex. In fact, they were in love right now, so making love was the best way for them to interact with each other.

The unhappier he was, the more passionately he kissed her.

Emelia felt that her lips were reddening and swelling. She pushed him, raised her hands, and complained, "Stop it. People will notice my lips." Julian pressed his head between her neck and shoulder, heavily panting. "I also want to retrain myself, but I can't stop kissing you."

Emelia blushed. "I must go now. Or I'll be late for the flight."

Julian released her. He said helplessly, "You can enter the hall yourself. I'll say bye to you here."

As he spoke, he cast down at his lower abdomen. "I can't stand up and see you off in this condition."

Emelia followed his gaze. Instantly, she looked away in embarrassment.

"Open the trunk. I can go into the hall myself." She quickly opened the door and got down. Then she picked up her suitcase and trotted away.

Julian had been aroused by kissing her, so he couldn't get down and see her off in her current status.

After seeing off Emelia, Julian called Trevor. He didn't want to ask Trevor about his divorce. Instead, he wanted to remind Trevor not to tell Emelia for the time being that he had invested in "I Gotta Find You".

In the beginning, he invested in it to approach Emelia. However, much to his surprise, they had reconciled before the drama started filming.

Julian couldn't let Emelia know it now. After all, Emelia disliked him for investing in the movie or drama based on her script. He was worried Emelia would be angry.

Hence, he decided to hide it from her.

Trevor agreed in a weak tone. Julian could tell that he had been reeled from his divorce.

Emelia arrived in the Capital without a hitch. Vincent picked her up.

Seeing the happiness on her face, Vincent asked her with a smile, "Will you take Julian Hughes to meet us soon?"

Emelia and Julian had experienced many things recently. Vincent wasn't by Emelia's side, but she updated him about them. Vincent and the Longerich family were pretty happy about what Julian had done to deal with the matters.

Right then, they could feel how much Julian treasured Emelia. Hence, as long as Emelia was happy, they would support her decision.

Emelia said shyly, "Yeah, when the proper time comes."

"Right. We are not in a hurry," echoed Vincent. He had a gloating tone towards Julian.

Julian wanted to marry Emelia eagerly, but Emelia wasn't eager to get married.

The script reading of "I Gotta Find You" went on smoothly. Trevor, the director, Vincent, Emelia, a few leading roles, and employees from the costume, the make-up, and the props departments attended it. It seemed the whole program team paid much attention to it.

Emelia had to admit that Trevor was competent at work. In a short time, he had set up all the departments and let them do their duties in order.

When Emelia met Harry again, the latter apologized to her right away. "I'm sorry, Emelia. It was all my fault last time. If I hadn't insisted on inviting you for a meal, Tara White wouldn't have the chance to make trouble."

The handsome rising star standing in the corridor elegantly, he looked guilty and regretful, like an elementary school student uneasily waiting for the teacher's scolding. Emelia smiled, "It doesn't matter."

Harry looked at her, reluctance filling his pretty eyes. "If this incident hadn't occurred, would you have hidden your relationship with Julian Hughes? He's a lucky bastard." Harry was trying to let go of Emelia right now, but he still disliked her being with Julian.

In his opinion, Emelia was a beautiful, outstanding girl. She didn't need to reconcile with Julian, who used to be a scumbag to hurt her.

Emelia noticed his expression. After thinking for a moment, she said solemnly, "Harry, since I decided to reconcile with him, I had been ready to announce our relationship to the public at any time. It had nothing to do with the incident recently.

"So, please don't blame yourself."

"In the future, please let go of me," Emelia added.

Then she patted him gently on his shoulder, just like an elder sister to a bad-tempered brother. She turned away.

Harry gazed at her receding figure, pressing his lips together, clenching his fists.

In the end, his hands dropped weakly.00

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