Julian didn't think it was a big deal to break a cup, but when he saw that Emelia was about to cry, he hurriedly apologized. "I'm sorry. I wanted to wash the dishes, but my hands were too slippery, so I broke the glass..."
"Julian, you really can't accomplish anything!" Emelia was so angry that she cursed. She turned around and went to find tools to clean up the fragments.
Julian, who had been scolded, was silent and took a deep breath to calm down.
"Can't accomplish anything?"
No one had dared to say that to him for so many years!
In terms of career, how could he not achieve perfection? Under his leadership, the Hughes Group had become at least twice as strong as before. It was no longer the Hughes Group that needed to seek help from Randolph Sullivan.
This was also the reason why Julian didn't take Randolph seriously from beginning to end.
But it seemed...
Looking at the woman who had returned with the cleaning tools, Julian couldn't help sighing with emotion. His marriage was a failure.
He lost the woman who should have belonged to him.
Therefore, he deserved to be scolded by her now.
Emelia put the fragments into the trash can, and Julian raised his hand to grab her arm. He solemnly looked at her and promised, "I'll buy you another one."
After thinking for a while, he emphasized, "The best coffee cup in the world. You can pick whatever you want."
No matter how expensive it was, he would buy it for her.
Emelia angrily shook off his hand. "I found this when I was abroad! There was only one in the world!"
Also, did he think he could buy everything with money?
Thinking of this, Emelia couldn't help but say, "You can't fix a broken mirror. There are things that once gone, they're gone forever."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Emelia said tiredly, "If the old don't go, the new can't come."
Emelia was consoling herself. Hearing these words, Julian felt as though every single word of hers was stabbed into his heart.
She was talking about the cup, but he felt that she was talking about their relationship.
If he lost it, it would never come back.
"Mr. Hughes, if you have finished breakfast, please leave quickly, okay?" Emelia didn't want to keep him any longer.
Julian left her house silently under her disdainful expression.
Emelia, who had closed the door and returned to the kitchen, squatted beside the trash can and took the last look at her cup with great pity, then sighed softly.
It was only at this moment that Emelia suddenly remembered that just now, Julian had said that he was going to wash the dishes?
Did the sun come from the west today?
"Julian, a man who doesn't give a shit about housework, wants to wash the dishes?"
He'd better not wash it. It's a total disaster.
No, it should be that he should never come to her place for dinner again. Her plates and cups could not withstand his destructive power.
Emelia swore that in the future, she would never take in Julian to eat at her place.
Julian got into his car. After thinking for a while, he called Nina.
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