Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart(There He Is Again)(Julian Hughes and Emelia Jones) novel Chapter 424

Emelia was good at writing, but she couldn't talk sweet. She found it difficult to speak those words to him.

Julian knew she wanted to skip when hearing the silence. He pushed her, "If you don't make me feel secure, how would I stop feeling jealous?"

Emelia couldn't do anything. Hence, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Julian, you are the only man in my heart. Please don't be jealous of other men in the future."

Thinking for a moment, she added, "No matter Harry Zink or Winston Hopkins, they are just my friends."

Emelia especially mentioned the two men's names. She would work with them in the future, so she wished that Julian would stop being jealous of them.

With her promise, Julian finally felt better.

He said, "I'll make time to visit you in a few days."

"Not necessary." Emelia was shocked. "We'll have a closing study. We can't leave the hotel."

The training organizer had reserved the top two floors in the hotel for their training. They stayed on one floor, and the other was used for meetings, study, and activities.

However, the trainees were allowed to leave the hotel actually. After all, there was a weekend between the two weeks. Since they gathered in the Capital, they couldn't always stay in the hotel.

Emelia said that because she didn't want Julian to come to see her. She was just in training, and she didn't think he needed to come over.

She understood that he missed her, but she hoped he restrain it for the time being.

In the past, when he was on business trips, she also missed him. She was always sleepless at night, but she had never wanted to go to see him in another city.

Probably, Emelia was way too rational. Or, probably, she knew that he didn't like her at that time, so she didn't even have such an idea.

Julian said determinedly, "Let's meet in the hotel then."

After a pause, he added, "Don't you miss me at all?"

Emelia heaved a sigh. "Julian, is your mind full of love?

"You are a mature man, the president of the Hughes Group. You should put much effort into your career."

Julian answered indifferently, "My career has been successful, but I still don't have a wife. Of course, my mind is full of love now."

Emelia was amused by his words in anger. He indeed had a lot of excuses.

However, she had to admit that his words made sense.

His career had been successful indeed. All fields of the Hughes Group had become the top, except for the newly developed chip factory in Grafstin.

However, the competent woman, Maisie, was in charge of it, so Julian didn't need to be worried.

Hence, Emelia agreed, "If you want to come over, up to you. I might not have time."

Julian didn't speak, only laughed meaningfully.

Finally, their call ended. When Emelia returned to the bedroom from the balcony, the young screenwriter asked mysteriously, "Honey, may I ask you a question, please?"

Emelia smiled and said, "Sure. Go ahead."

The screenwriter asked, "Are all those calls from Mr. Julian Hughes?"

"Yes, they are," Emelia answered helplessly.

They stopped talking and went to bed.

The following day, they started classes. Winston gave them the lecture on the third day.

He was graceful and elegant, quite knowledgeable. After a class, all the female screenwriters were obsessed with him.

When Winston was leaving, he called Emelia over individually. They talked at the end of the corridor for a while.

He asked Emelia how she liked the training and how she had been doing recently.

Winston only took her as a younger sister now. Emelia had chosen Julian, and the two had experienced ups and downs, even life and death. Hence, Winston didn't think it would make sense for him to be persistent with Emelia.

After he left, Emelia went back to the hotel room for a lunch break with Olivia. While they were walking, Olivia asked, "Holy smoke! Is Mr. Hopkins your friend?"

Emelia explained simply, "His parents are friends of my parents."

Olivia exclaimed, "Emelia, your network is huge. You must use it well."

Emelia paused her paces, glancing at her. "Use it?"

In Emelia's opinion, she wouldn't use her relationships with Julian or Winston to get benefits or create shortcuts.

"Right," Olivia answered, feeling a sense of guilt.

Although Emelia was looking at her calmly, Olivia could somehow tell that she was unhappy.

Emelia withdrew her gaze, kept silent, and walked forward.