Refusing To Divorce (Julia and Harry)

Valerie koked at Harry's call which hadn't been picked up for a long time. Meanwhile, Julia was still drinking like a fish.

Seeing that Julia's eyes were becoming blurry, Valerie felt conflied. However, Harry was also a stubborn man. If she did not pick it up, he would keep calling.

After a long time, Julia collapsed on the sofa with an empty glass in her hand as Harry's name could be vaguely heard from her mouth. Just as Valerie was about to listen carefully, Julia started cursing Harry.

Valerie was stunned because she accidentally picked up the phone just now. Julia's scolding also reached the other side. She hurriedly grabbed the phone and walked to the balcony.

Her hand that was holding the phone could not help but tremble, and the phone remained silent. Although she had seen Harry being gentle to Julia, she knew that people had always said that Harry was a cold and heartless animal. After coughing awkwardly, Valerie spoke, "Mr. Wright, Julia is drunk. She didn't mean it just now."

Hearing Valerie call him Mr. Wright, Julia suddenly sobered up, standing up from the sofa and staggering to the balcony. She supported herself against the wall and shouted, "I want to divorce!"This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Upon hearing this, Valerie immediately covered the phone. Julia chuckled coldly. "Harry is an asshole. Why should I stay with a shit? I can't stand a man indecisive in relationships."

Valerie only wanted Julia to shut up because she knew that Julia would definitely regret it when she woke up tomorrow.

"Is it Harry? Give me your phone and I'll tell him! I want to divorce. Finally, the true lovers can be together. I don't want to be that bad woman. I don't care who he's with in the future."

Valerie hurriedly went forward to support Julia, who was about to fall. She quickly said to Harry, "Mr. Wright, Julia is drunk. She didn't mean it. If there's anything, wait until she wakes up tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Valerie dragged Julia to the room and pressed her down on the bed as she said helplessly, "Stop talking. If you really want a divorce, why make such a big fuss? I know you feel bad."

Julia pushed Valerie away. "Nonsense! Feel bad? For what? I did nothing wrong. The one who should feel bad is Harry. He made a mistake. Since there was nothing improper between him and Arya, why did he hide it from me? So there must be something." Valerie was silent.

Julia sneered again. "He's an asshole. Why did I fall in love with such a man? Arya even came to provoke me. Do you know how I felt when I received her message? I have to fly to Mestoura immediately and drag Harry to divorce. I don't have to be his wife. I can live well without him. I'll definitely be happier to leave him."

As Valerie tried to sober her up, suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Julia pulled the blanket and covered her head. Valerie turned around and looked. She did not know who was coming so late at night. She knew that Julia was in a bad mood and his boyfriend had gone home, so it was definitely not him.

Valerie walked to the door in confusion. Through the peephole, she saw a yall figure and Harry's freezing cold gaze. Valerie was shocked. Her hand that was holding the doorknob could not help but tremble.

At that moment, Harry's voice sounded from outside the door. "Open the door."

'What? How does he know I'm at the door?' Valerie felt a chill in her spine. She could not withstand Harry's pressure opened the door in fear.

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Harry looked at her expressionlessly, making Valerie's heart flutter. When she saw Harry enter the house, she quickly followed behind him.

Julia is drunk. Don't argue with her. You can talk after she wakes up. She just feels terrible. Please be understanding. If another man provoked you in the same way, you would definitely feel terrible too." Harry did not say a word. He walked over as if he knew which room Julia was in.

When he pushed open the door, Julia got out of bed and saw Harry at the door in a daze. The anger in her heart immediately peaked as she rushed to him.

She went forward and stared at Harry for a long time. Then, she reached out and grabbed Harry's ear. She pulled it up forcefully and said angrily, "Harry, you asshole! How dare you show up in front of me again!"

Valerie was so frightened that she covered her eyes with both hands, afraid that a bloody scene would happen next.

However, this was far from enough. Julia grabbed Harry's car with one hand and pointed at Harry's nose with the other. "Harry, why are you still haunting me? Just go to your Arya. Why are you here?

"I don't want to see you at all now. Just go to stay with your dream lover! I definitely won't complain. I'll even divorce you and fulfill your wish. I'm not a petty woman. I'm magnanimous.

If it were not for Harry's icy expression, Valerie would have boldly pulled Julia behind her. However, Harry's formidable face forced her to retreat. She could only silently pray that Julia would not remember what had happened tonight when she woke up tomorrow, nor would she regret her actions.

"Harry, say something. Why are you silent? So do you have nothing to say to me? Or are you here to divorce me? Alright, I'v never been afraid of anyone. Who do you think you are? If you want to divorce, see you tomorrow in the city hall."

As soon as Julia finished speaking, her body went limp. The moment she fell to the ground, Harry reached out and grabbed her arm. He picked her up and unexpectedly carried her on his shoulder.

"Mr. Wright..." Valerie nervously called, "Julia drank a lot..."

Harry walked with Julia in his arms. "Yes, I know." As soon as he got close to Julia, he could smell the alcohol on her body. As far as he could remember, Julia had never drunk so much, let alone grabbed his ear and pointed at his nose to curse. "Are you going to take Julia away?"

"To beat her up?" Valerie did not dare to say the rest. She

as worried for her when looking at her unconscious face.

Harry did not need to answer. His actions had already told everything. Julia would definitely not be able to stay here tonigh

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Julia was struggling. She hit Harry's back hard with both hands. Harry was furious. He raised his hand and slapped Julia's butt hard. A few seconds later, she instantly exploded and slapped Harry's back even harder as she was cursing him.