Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart novel Chapter 152

At this point, Julian felt that he could not bear it any longer.

Therefore, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Emelia who was sitting opposite him seriously. He solemnly declared, "Emelia, I don't want to endure anymore."

Emelia was completely confused. "What?"

Julian's voice was loud and clear, "I'm getting you back."

Emelia was slightly startled.

Actually, he had admitted that he had fallen in love with her in the warehouse where she had been kidnapped last time.

But at that time, she was in the panic of being kidnapped. She was not in the mood to think about what he said at all. She even vented a lot of negative emotions on him because the person who kidnapped her was Caroline.

When they were at the hotel in the Capital, he said that he should tie her up and re-marry her. She only thought that he was drunk.

This time, he unexpectedly said he wanted to chase after her...

Emelia came to her senses and replied calmly, "I have a boyfriend now."

Julian simply said, "So what?"

Emelia was speechless.

Julian said angrily, "We can get divorced after getting married. So what if you have a boyfriend? You two will break up sooner or later!"

If they didn't break up, he would make them break up! Julian swore in his heart.

Emelia was so angry that he couldn't say a word. Although she was only a nominal male and female friend of Viggo, was it still a person for Julian to curse others to break up like this?

At first, she was moved because he gave her a cat, but now she quickly got up from the table and said unhappily, "Eat quickly, and leave after you finish eating."

Julian grabbed her hand and said seriously, "I'm not joking with you."

Emelia withdrew her hand, and with a serious look, she said, "Julian, I think you need to get to know your feelings for me again."

Julian raised an eyebrow. In a frank voice, Emelia said, "I don't think you've fallen in love with me. Perhaps it's just because you can't get what you want, and that's why you have an illusion about me."

...

Obviously, she didn't believe him at all.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his head and suppressed the rising fire pressure. Then, he asked her, "I'm already thirty-two years old.