A Night with Her Cruel Mate novel Chapter 30

Julia stared at the man in front of her. When he finally raised his head to meet her gaze, her eyes widened in recognition.

He was the man she had ran into at the hospital gate. His name was Eric Fang.

He looked up and directed his gaze at the two men in black. "Okay, you can go now."

When they left, he gently smiled at the woman in front of him. "Miss Gu, we meet again."

"Did you ask those two men to bring me here?" Julia frowned at Eric, her face expressionless.

"Yes." Eric smiled, as if he didn't see anything wrong with it. "Well, I told you we'd see each other again. I—"

But before he could finish what he was going to say, Julia grabbed the lemonade on the table and poured it all over him. With a glare, she fiercely grunted, "Are you insane? You scared me to death!"

Although Eric's men had retreated, they weren't too far away. When they heard the ruckus at the table, they immediately rushed up to grab Julia.

"Let me go!" Julia angrily yelled, trying to struggle out of their grip. "So what? Do you want to kill me?"

Wiping his face with a napkin, Eric waved his hand and silently beckoned to his men to step back.

"Mr. Fang, she..." one of them protested. It was their duty to protect Eric. They saw that Julia was threatening his safety, so they immediately came over to stop her.

"Leave!" Eric ordered with a frown.

With an embarrassed look, they released Julia. Eric then stood up and walked over to her.

Julia got more and more nervous as he got closer to her. Hesitantly, she stammered, "What do you want?"

"Look at my face carefully. Are you sure you can't recognize me?" Eric insisted, pointing at himself.

"Of course I recognize you," Julia snapped and gently pushed Eric's face away. "Weren't you the bastard who ran into me at the hospital gate? I'm really impressed. If you were angry with me, you should've solved at the hospital back then. Just because you have your men to defend you, doesn't mean I'm scared of you. If you hurt me, I'm going to teach you a lesson."

"Can you really not recognize me?" Eric frowned at Julia, disappointment laced in his voice.

Julia snapped her head at Eric's direction and impatiently retorted, "What do you want from me?"

Eric firmly fixated his gaze on her, realizing that she didn't recognize him at all. With a bitter smile, he scoffed, "I thought you would remember me the way I identified you when we met."

"What are you talking about?" Julia's eyebrows contorted into a puzzled expression.

"Julia Sweetheart, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I see that you must have completely forgotten about me," Eric said with a deep sigh.

The moment he said "Julia Sweetheart," a memory triggered in her mind. There was only one person she could remember that would call her that.