Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart

Chapter 184 I Promise


Chapter 184 I Promise

As she spoke, Emelia poked her pale index finger into Julian's abs. Julian's face suddenly grew hard. He couldn't take it.

How can any man survive that?

So he took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I promise you."

“Thank you then, Goodbye." As soon as he agreed, Emelia quickly thanked him and ran away.

Having had the awkward experience of that morning at the hotel, Emelia now learned to run when it is dangerous and ambiguous, so as not to cause any further embarrassment.

Why did she become this way?

She took off as soon as he said yes?

Gritting his teeth, he closed the door and turned into the bathroom.

Emelia took a deep breath when she returned to her home, and the lesson was clear, if someone is shameless in front of you, you could only be more shameless than he is in order to defeat him.

Emelia then called Vincent to tell him about her move, and he was glad she accepted the gift quickly.

Vincent asked her again on the phone, "Has Yvonne contacted you?"

Emelia shakes her head. "No."

she would call you today, and I had to get someone to put a bit pressure on Randolph,

Emelia had a falling out, there was no word, no mention of an

very seriously, because for him, despite his friendship with Emelia, as a leading figure in the literary screenwriting

Vincent has been watching this matter and had

let Yvonne off the hook that

and

this, she immediately dragged Emelia out

your sister from the Longerich’s give you a card? Let's go

you don't have a card,” Nina added, "I'm still qualified to give you a

Yvonne, and see

the house by Nina because the appointment was in the afternoon, so the two went to eat some lunch, and then went

think she has been dressing like an alpha female

better than her in

A-lister with the resources Julian gave her, but her image took a nosedive after she was outed as a self-promoting bitch

hadn't paid Yvonne to start her own company,

now wrote two TV

the blazer Nina

imitating Yvonne invariably;

that time, Yvonne was going for the modest route, and her daily wear was

simple, she liked canvas shoes and jeans, she liked loose-fitting clothes, and she liked to

said to the clerk, "I'll try on

afternoons when the sun was not so strong, a

to admit that light beige, a soft color, was a perfect

fresh, you could sense the art and literature in

black tight

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