There He Is Again, My Ex-Husband (Julian and Amelia) novel Chapter 1189

Walking outside, Alana suddenly realized that Jamarion called her 'Nana' again.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Jamarion, who was walking beside her. If her memories served her right, he once called her by the pet name, and she corrected him.

After that, he obediently called her 'Alana'. Considering the fact that he was a smart person with a high EQ, she did not think that he had forgotten it or made a mistake on purpose.

"What's wrong?" As she was sizing him up and down, Jamarion beside her paused and asked her in a low voice.

As he was much taller than her, he bent in a gentlemanly manner while talking to her.

He looked unapproachable in the usual, but he immediately put on a smile when looking at her. The change in his facial expression made Alana feel she was unique to him.

"Nothing." She smiled faintly, withdrew her eyes, and continued walking forward.

She thought, 'Maybe he's just trying to get closer to me by addressing me intimately.'

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and stopped worrying.

They came to the parking lot and put the suitcase in the trunk before they got into the car. Then Alana started to drive him to the residence.

Nina and Cameron bought a villa for Jamarion, which was right next door to Alana's.

Nina did this to make it easier for her son to get close to Alana, but she explained to Julian and others that she did it to make it easier for them to take care of each other.

Julian was so mad.

Julian had believed that Jamarion had no affection for his daughter. But he realized he was wrong when he knew Jamarion was going to attend his daughter's school.

Only then did he learn that Nina and Cameron had bought Jamarion a villa next door to Alana's!

Now Julian was surer of Jamarion's intention, and he was even surer of Nina and Cameron's. They tried to set Jamarion up with Alana!

Julian was so angry that he complained to Emelia, but Emelia calmly said, "Whatever we do doesn't matter. It's all up to Alana."

"If Alana doesn't love Jamarion, their support will make no difference. And if she does, do you want to break them up?"

Julian said grumpily without hesitation, "Why not?"

Emelia glared at him and didn't say anything.

If he really broke them up, what was the difference between him and his mother, who insisted on breaking up them before?

Emelia believed that Julian would not inflict the pain he had experienced on his daughter and that he was just reluctant to admit it for the time being.

As she expected, he soon fell silent. Just now, it occurred to him that his mother once broke up Emelia and him. For him, it was not a pleasant memory.

He knew that Emelia's words made sense and that his way of thinking had been wrong. Perhaps what he needed to do was to accept it slowly.

Alana parked the car in front of Jamarion's villa and got out of it. Looking at Jamarion carrying his luggage, she offered help as an elder sister, "Do you need me to unpack your luggage and sorted it out?"

Jamarion shook his head, "No. I didn't have much; there is no need to sort it out."