Julian remained unmoved and walked towards the boarding gate with his long legs.
Emelia didn't want to pull and push with him in public, so she could only let him carry her luggage.
Fortunately, because it was a short-distance business trip, they both brought small suitcases, which were light and small. Otherwise, Emelia would not have dared to ask him to do this kind of physical work.
Naturally, Julian would not take the economy class when he went out. However, there were only a few seats in business class on short domestic flights, so they naturally met Yvonne and Harvey.
After the plane flew smoothly, Emelia put down the back of the chair and put on the blindfold to sleep. In this way, she could not only get more sleep, but also avoid talking to Julian and Yvonne.
Emelia and Julian's seats were side by side. Behind the aisle was Yvonne's seat.
After sitting down, Yvonne kept looking at them, which made Emelia extremely annoyed.
Sleeping was the most suitable thing to do.
Julian did not lie down to rest, but still sat upright in his seat, working with the tablet.
Julian's tall figure blocked off the nearby Emelia, preventing Yvonne from spying on her many times.
In fact, Yvonne wanted to talk to Julian several times, but he didn't even look at her. Yvonne was so infuriated.
Two hours of flight passed quickly. After landing on the ground, Emelia and Julian got into car to hotel. But when they arrived at the hotel to check in, they bumped into Yvonne and Harvey.
Could this be a coincidence?
It was obvious that Yvonne had checked the address of Julian's residence and deliberately came to angry them. Even Yvonne had checked their flight.
How could Julian possibly not have thought of something like this? However, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them. After retrieving his room card, he instructed Emelia, "Clean up and eat later."
Emelia nodded.
However, Emelia didn't expect that what Julian meant by eating was to call room service and have the dinner sent to the hotel room.
Julian knocked on the door and stood at the door of her room. He signaled to the sumptuous dining car next to him and asked, "Are we eating in my room or your room?"
Emelia opened her mouth. She wanted to say that it wasn't appropriate to eat in anyone's room.
"It's getting late, so we can only eat in the hotel downstairs. Do you want to meet them again?" As he spoke, he motioned for the waiter to push the dining car into Emelia's room.
Now that he was in such a state, what else could Emelia say?
She had no choice but to wash her hands and sit down at the round dining table to have dinner face to face with Julian.
Thanks to Julian, she was able to live in a luxurious suite this time. It was no different from a two-bedroom, big and spacious.
After serving the dishes, the waiter left. Julian also ordered a bottle of red wine. Clearly, Emelia didn't want to drink it.
Julian insisted on pouring her a glass of wine. "Aren't you very drinkable?"
Emelia explained, "There's something important tomorrow. I don't want to waste my time drinking."
In fact, she didn't want to drink with Julian. It was too late for her and her ex-husband to drink in the hotel room.
Moreover, she now had a boyfriend to outside.
Julian glanced at her and said, "I think you can drink all the bottle."
For a moment, Emelia was speechless. She didn't know if he was praising her or mocking her.
In order not to embarrass him, Emelia raised her wine cup and took a small sip.
Just after they ate a few mouthfuls, Emelia's cell phone rang with the sound of a video call. It was naturally Viggo's call.
Taking into account the fact that Julian was sitting in front of her, Emelia grabbed her phone and walked into the bedroom to pick it up. Julian's good mood instantly disappeared.
Along the way, he was immersed in the joy of getting along with Emelia alone. Viggo's phone call instantly reminded him that Emelia was now Viggo's girlfriend. Obviously, he could be in a bad mood.
"Have you had dinner?" Viggo asked Emelia gently on the phone.
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