Refusing To Divorce (Julia and Harry)

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Julia was very confident and unshaken by anyone. Harry kise Julia well, and if he were to respond to her now, it would only make her more conceited. So, be chosse in remalis silent, letting Julia think whatever she wanted. Seeing Harry ignoring her, Julia felt bored and didn't want to continue.

Jalla thought she had seen Harry's plain look at home before, so she was letermined not to be tempted by his appearance. Little did she know, the had overestimated her resistance to his handsomeness. When she saw Harry come out, Julia's eyes widened in shock. Harry walked up to Julia and snorted disdainfully as if mocking her lack of experience,

Julia was too angry to speak. It was her fault for not controlling her expression earlier, allowing herself to be tempted by Harry.

Lying in bed, Julia couldn't stop thinking about Harry'sappearance just now. He was so handsome that she felt breathless. She wasn't usually one to swoon, but it was Harry after all. She didn't want

to be swooning over film, especially since he was sleeping right next to her. Harry used her shower gel, but the scent on his was different from what she used. It was even better, like rosemary, making her want to get closer to him involuntarily.

Now it was obvious who the teal "pervert" was, Julia cursed herself inwardly, but her gaze and mind were uncontrollably drawn to Harry. Her eyes and thoughts couldn't help but linger on Harry's muscular body which was railiating an irresistible charm. Feeling ashamed, Julia clenched the blanket, lightly pounding her chest with her fast. She was so pathetic, being tempted by Harry like this.

In the middle of the night, Julia anconsciously leaned against Harry. Her restless little hand woke Harry up. He found Julia's hand wandering over his body, her eyes tightly shut. Was Julia dreaming?

Harry couldn't help but wonder, Julia's expression tempted him. Plus, with Julia's restless hand constantly touching his chest, he couldn't help but feel a reaction. As a normal man, he would be aroused after being touched by Julia.

Annoyed by being controlled, Julia pouted and rolled over, directly embracing Harry, her face filled with desire.

Harry wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, afraid of waking Julia up and missing the chance to admire her.

The next day, when Julia woke up, Harry was no longer by her side. She reached out and felt the warmth he had left behind. She hugged the blanket tightly, her legs intertwined with it. She realized she had dreamt of Harry last night, but it was a wet dream. Blushing furiously, Julia felt embarrassed, especially recalling the dream from last night, making her even more shy. How could she feel somewhat unsatisfied.

Julia scolded herself while feeling regretful, questioning why she had such a dream, and why it had to involve Harry.

She shook her head vigorously, quickly tidied up, and went downstairs. He saw Harry sitting at the dining table, having breakfast and reading the financial newspaper. She sneaked a glance at him, but he didn't seem to notice anything unusual. She wondered if Harry knew about her dream from last night. If Harry knew, she would be utterly embarrassed.

From the moment Julia sat down, Harry noticed that she kept stealing glances at him. He understood why but deliberately questioned her, "Why do you keep pecking at me?"

Julia answered nervously. I'm not peeking at you. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Harry said, "I'm sitting g right in front of you. Just look at me if you want. I didn't say you couldn't

Julia retorted. "Narcissist! I didn't peek at you. I was looking at the newspaper in your hands"

Julia was stubborn. She was caught by Harry but refused to admit it. However, Harry said, "What kind of dream did you have last night? You kept harassing me all night. It made Julia spit out the milk she was drinking, which luckily landed on Harry's clothes. The milk sprayed all over Harry's clothes, making him stand up abruptly, glaring at Julia. "What are you doing?"

"Dil I... touch you last night?" Julia couldn't believe it. She admitted to having a wet dream involving Harry, but she certainly didn't intend to harass him physically

Harry threw the newspaper aside and got ready to change his clothes. He turned to Julia and said seriously, "Yeah I told you not to touch me, but you wouldn't listen. You touched me all night until you were satisfied. Because of you, I couldn't sleep well last night." Julia's face turned red. She dared not meet Harry's eyes, afraid he would see through her and know about her wet dream. How could she have tried to harass Harry!

While Harry went upstairs to change, Julia dared not go out with him again. She drank a sip of milk and didn't eat anything. She quickly picked up her bag and drove away as if she were escaping for her life.

Upstairs, Harry couldn't help but smile at Julia's hasty departure.

6:14 PM MM

Chapter 95

Due to the wet dream she had last night and the hieldent involving Harry's harassment, Julia felt mentally drained at work. Even when Valerie retumed to her position, Julia greeted Valerie listlessly and accepted Valerie's warmi embrace before sitting quietly at her desk. Valerie asked, "What's wrong with you! Aren't you happy to see me back!"

"Yes, I'm happy Julia replied.

Valerie said, "julia, you have no idea how happy I was to receive that call from 118 asking me to come back to work. I thought I'd never be this close to my idol again. I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to come back."

"Don't mention it. You were dismissed because of me. I didn't want you to suffer because of me," Julu said wearily, resting her head on the table. "Jessica was targeting me. Since she couldn't get at me directly, she went after you. In the end, you were dismissed because o Julia, why do you look so exhausted early in the morning" Valerie reached out in touch Julia's forehead. "You're not sick, are you? And why is your Isce so red?"

"Red" Julia immediately asked Valerie to give her a mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was as red as a taboon's hurt. She pounded her chest and stomped her feet, trying not to dwell mi what Harry had said to her this morning.

But she couldn't do it, especially with Harry's teasing gaze, Julia feli like Harry knew about her wet dream last night.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me. If you're sick, you should go to the hospital, Valerie said.

Julia sighed despondently. She wasn't angry, just scared by last night's dream. "I'm fine. Co do your work. Just give me some quiet time, and 110 be okay.

Valerie muttered something quietly, then leaned in closer to Julia's ear. "I heard Mr. Cooper asked Jessica to take a week off. Finally, we'll have some peace for a week."

Harry quickly caught up and grabbed Julia's hand. "Why did you insist on drinking when you knew you were drunk? Julia pushed Harry away forcefully and said. "It's none of your business whether I'm drunk or not. And what right do you have to interfere? Her head was h Caught off guard. Harry nearly stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Harry, aren't you supposed to be with Arya? Aren't you afraid she'll be angry if she finds out? Julia continued to look at Harry coldly, devoid of any emotion as if she were looking at a stranger.

Once upon a time, Julia used to look at him with the same expression, but Harry didn't feel uncomfortable then. Now, seeing that expression on Julia's face again, Harry felt a pang in his heart.

"I can't explain everything with Arya right now," Harry said.

Julia continued to push away Harry as he approached. I know. You don't need to explain to me. I know you two have a romantic affair, y

love story with Arya has already caused quite a stir. Do I really need you to tell me?"

r tragic

Julia took a deep breath. When she was about to lose her balance, Valerie immediately stepped forward to support her. Valerie whispered to Julia "You've had too much to drink. Don't argue with Harry. Let him take you home. You two talk about it tomorrow," But Julia seemed to ignore Valerie's words. She turned to Harry and said, Tve always said I won't stand in your way of finding your happiness. I can divorce you right away if you want. Whether you want to marry Arya or another woman, I won't stop you." Hearing Julia mention divorce, Valerie realized she couldn't let things escalate further. She tried to pull Julia into her car, but Harry quickly rushed over and hoisted julia onto his shoulder

"Go home. I'll take her back," Harry said.

Valerie looked worried as if she wanted to say something. Harry immediately said, "Don't worry. She's drunk. I won't take her words to heart."

Valerie still looked concerned, but since Harry was Julia's husband, she had no reason to stop him from taking Julia away. She just hoped that Julia would be okay tomorrow.

Julia was trapped in the passenger seat by Harry's force. She struggled with all her might, but the seatbelt restrained her movement. Opening her

eyes, she was met with a blurry sight. The world outside the window blurred into a kaleidoscope of colors. The pedestrians on the street had marry shadows, and the car's headlights looked like fant stars in her eyes.

Nearly mistaking streetlights for moons, Julia sighed wearily and leaned back against the seat with half-closed eyes. She studied Harry's profile as he drove.

Why did it have to be Harry? Why Harry again?

Chapter 95

Why did Harry seem like a curse that she couldn't shake off, and why did she feel the urge to reveal the secret she had been trying so hard to hide?