Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 426 You Did Nothing Wrong

In the previous conversation with Olivia, Emelia was just feeling a little uncomfortable.

But at this moment to hear these words, Emelia was angry, plus sad.

This whole week, Emelia had thought she was sincere to Olivia. Olivia asked her to help read the script, and she spent the whole noon reading with her. Olivia wanted to read her notes made in class, so she took them out without reservation.

When Olivia's stomach was upset during her period, Emelia bought her painkiller and gave her a heating pad.

She gave her heart to Olivia, but she didn't expect to be used by Olivia.

Emelia stared at the door of the room in front of her and pursed her lips.

Olivia's voice continued to ring out from inside, "I specially asked someone to arrange for me to stay in the same room with her, but I didn't expect it to be a waste of effort. I'm really angry!"

Emelia tugged her lips and gave a cold sneer.

It turned out that living with her was deliberately arranged by Olivia, so Olivia just wanted to use her from the beginning, she used to believe Olivia was a very nice girl.

"Okay, okay, no more, she's probably going to call back, I'll keep convincing her to try again, there's still a week of training time, isn't there? If I can't get her to help me push the script in front of Julian, then I'll have wasted this trip."

The voice inside rose and fell, never to be heard again.

Emelia was going to swipe her card and go back to her room, but now she was in no mood to do so.

She turned away and redialed Julian with her hand which was trembling with anger.

She had wanted to go to her room to clean up and then tell the dinner group that she wasn't going to dinner and then go to Julian, but now she didn't want to go back to see Olivia's face. Olivia also said something about continuing to convince her, Emelia felt sick to her stomach just thinking about it.

The call was answered, and the man's warm and nice voice rang out, "What's wrong?"

The moment Emelia heard Julian's voice, she wanted to cry.

She asked in a low voice while walking with her phone in her hand, "Where are you staying tonight?"

"The hotel where you are," Julian told the truth.

Emelia added, "Didn't you live downstairs from me before? Can we stay there tonight?"

Emelia didn't want to stay in a hotel with Julian, it's not like they don't have a house in the Capital.

And staying here might be seen by the people they trained together, after Olivia, Emelia had trust issues now, what if there was another person who tried to approach Julian from her? "We?" Julian keenly caught the meaning revealed between her words, and his tone instantly became cheerful, "You're coming out to live with me?"

"Yes," Emelia answered in a low voice.

Julian added, "I'll be at your hotel soon, just in time to pick you up."

"Okay." Emelia only said one word.

She had already taken the elevator to the lobby. She had just come out to answer Julian's phone call, so she didn't even put on her coat, she was only wearing a sweater and jeans. The temperature was still low in the early spring weather, but she didn't want to go back to her room to get her coat either, so it was a good thing Julian was arriving soon.

A few minutes later Julian's car pulled up in front of the hotel and Emelia opened the door and got in.

Julian saw at once that she was not even wearing a jacket and wrapped the coat he was carrying on his arm around her at first, before asking her in a somber tone, "What happened?" Julian knew that she was mild-mannered and good-tempered, but now someone made her go out without even wearing a coat, it must be something that made her extremely angry. And how despicable must they be to annoy a good-natured person like her?

Faced with Julian's question, Emelia did not say anything, only buried herself in his arms.

She doesn't want to talk right now, and with a driver in the car, it's not convenient to say anything.

Julian didn't force her; he just held her tight and told the driver to drive away.

Twenty minutes later, the car pulled up underneath their place.

Julian carried his suitcase in one hand and put his arm around Emelia in the elevator.

When it was time to press the floor, Julian asked the woman in his arms warmly, "Shall we go to your place or my place?"

"Whatever." Emelia's tone was still sullen.

Julian pressed the floor where he lives, since she was his woman, it is natural to live in his place.

When they entered the house, Julian didn't bother to unpack his own suitcase, he wrapped his arms around her at first, gazing down at her bleak face, and asked, "Did the person you live with mess with you?" Emelia looked up at him with some surprise, not expecting him to guess it without her saying anything.

Julian explained, "I could tell when that Olivia girl called you in the car and you didn't answer."

He had been in contact with Emelia for the past few days, and Emelia had told him a lot about her roommate, so Julian knew about Olivia.

Just now they were on the road her phone rang, he glanced at the name displayed on it was Olivia, but she did not answer, and a hint of disgust appeared on her face when she saw the call, he saw it all. When he thought about the fact that she wasn't wearing a jacket, he naturally knew who had messed with her.

If it was someone else, how could she not even return to her room?

Since Julian had guessed it, Emelia didn't have to explain any further, wrapped her arms around his waist, and leaned into his broad embrace, telling him what Olivia had done.

"It's not worth getting angry over those scumbags," Julian whispered and comforted the person in his arms.

But the bottom of his eyes was a seeping chill, how dare someone use this to hurt his beloved woman, that Olivia will never be able to make a living in the screenwriting circle in this life. "That's quite harsh." Emelia was helpless by his words for a while and raised her hand in his arms to poke him in the chest.

Even if Olivia had used her, it's not like him to call someone a scumbag.

Julian snorted, "She asked for it!"

Emelia sighed, "I'm not so angry now, I just don't understand how there can be such shameless people who don't want to work hard, but only want to suck blood from others."

If you want something, you can work hard for that goal, right?

For example, she wanted to be a screenwriter and she had been working hard all these years, even after working under Kelaina for several years as an unknown scriptwriter, she had no complaints because she knew that success requires accumulation.

But people like Olivia would only consider all kinds of shortcuts, wanting to work little but gain a lot.

"There are all kinds of people in this world." Julian's heart ached.

If he could, he would love to protect Emelia for the rest of her life, and he would love to spare her from this kind of harm.

But he also knew that since she chose to survive in this society, these dirty people and nasty things, she would have to face them sooner or later.

Emelia blamed herself, "It's all my fault for being too stupid and not knowing people well."

"What does this have to do with you?" Julian was very protective of her, "You didn't do anything wrong! It's their fault."

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