11 Chapter 11: She must get a divorce

Julia tried her best to raise her head, but she was caught in the back of her neck by a cold hand. Ford tightly hugged her.

Such an intimate posture caused Julia's face and the tip of her ears to be red. Her body has no resistance to him. She wanted to leave, but her body collapsed like a ball of cotton.

Ford's jaw rested on the top of her head, and Julia's body was stained with the cold fragrance of pine needles. She subconsciously retreated, but her body was tightened by him.

"Don't move"

Julia was puzzled.

"There was a sneak shot."

After a few seconds, Julia finally reacted. Being secretly photographed was a luxurious experience for a small star like her.

However, the person in front of her was different. He was the young and promising successor of the Ainsworth. His handsome appearance and outstanding ability made him the paparazzi's target.

Julia muttered unhappily, "Then you don't have to hug me so tightly."

Ford held her in his arms almost in a concealed posture. Julia's palms were filled with sweat that could not be ignored. The central air conditioner in this restaurant must have been unqualified, Otherwise, why would she feel as if her body was on fire?

Ford lowered his eyelids and saw that Julia's snow—white nape was faintly pink, like a pink peach. His eyes were darker, and his Adam's apple slid slightly. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong if someone took a picture of them!

It was better than hugging her that was a torture for him. The elevator arrived at the top floor.

Julia was still motionless. Ford raised his eyebrows.

"So scared?"

"What....!?"

Julia returned to her senses. She took half a step back and forced herself to retreat with her face being red. The fragrance that belonged to her gradually dissipated. Ford felt that there was still some warmth left on his shirt. When Julia took a few steps back, he frowned invisibly.

Afterwards, he switched to an elevator, pressed the button on the 14th floor, and said in a low voice, "Nothing."

Julia was a little distracted as she thought of the boiling embrace. She forced herself to stop thinking that embrace!

She shouldn't have been blinded by this handsome face and fiery chest and forgot her original intention. Although he wasn't the direct cause of her death, there was also an indirect element.

Moreover, Ford did not like her!

He didn't like her at all!

She wanted a divorce before it was too late!

The sooner, the better!

Thinking of this, she said with some difficulty, "Last time … I'm sorry!"

Ford glanced at her and raised his eyebrows to indicate, "Huh?"

Oh my god! This raised eyebrow were too handsome! Julia swallowed her saliva and turned to look at the elevator announcement. She slowly said, "I shouldn't have call you idiot."

Ford was indeed an idiot, though!

The person who took her money was nothing but an idiot!

Ford said faintly, "Em...."

Julia directly got crazy. What did that mean? Was there gold in his mouth? Would he lose money if he say one more word? Could he say it clearly?

They were about to arrive at fourteenth floor. She hurriedly said, "Then when do you want to divorce me?"

Her short tone was actually a little coquettish.Ford was so infuriated that he laughed. Her coquettish tone was like saying, 'When are you going to marry me?'

He raised his eyebrows, dabbed her head, and leaned closer to say with a smile, "I told you last time."

Julia was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

As soon as the elevator arrived at the fourteenth floor, Ford expressionlessly pushed her out. Julia stretched her face forward again and said, "What did you say?"

Ford glanced at her and a faint smile flashed past his pitch—black eyes. "Think about it by yourself."

The elevator door mercilessly closed, leaving Julia in a daze. Was he kidding?

....

While eating, Julia was unhappy. Lily poked her and said, "Well, this is your last meal. Don't eat in the next two days. You need to keep a good shape for the show."

Julia thought that Lily definitely understood men's thoughts. She turned around and asked, "Lily, let me ask you a question."

"Say it..."

Julia said, "I have a friend whose husband likes her sister, but he didn't marry her sister because of a misunderstanding. My friend wants to divorce now, but her husband is stingy. What if he didn't want to divorce with my friend because my friend scolded him?"

Lily widened her eyes, "Do you have friends?"

Julia was speechless. "That's not the point!"

Lily said, "Why is your tongue twister the same as the routine in some romantic novels?"

Julia said, "What kind of novels are you talking about?"

"Here, go back and take a look. The answer you want is right here." Lily sent a link to her.

"This is a prom novel that I have treasured for many years."

"Prom novels?"

"The story about that thing was written so well."

"What thing?"

Lily helplessly stretched out her hands and clapped. Julia was stunned.

"Apart from that thing, what else in this novel?"

Julia and Lily's hobbies were completely different. Lily blinked at her, "After the one night stand. A woman was pregnant. After staying abroad for 5 years, she came back with a boy and a girl."

"WHAT!"

What kind of novel is this?

"You went to the United States to study for three years. Did you just go to study limerick?"

Lily raised her hand to poke her head. "I'm a fair—skinned, rich and beautiful lady, A female student tyrant. Can you give me some credit? If our company broke, I would have to go home to inherit my family property."

Julia took a bite of the chicken paw and nodded seriously, "I will definitely be popular. I will definitely not let you go back and inherit the family property."

Lily comforted her. "If you can't be popular, you can use all your strength to let everyone hate you. Hatred is also a kind of heat. Also, don't pretend to be pure. It has already collapsed. Can you play it by your true color?"

Even if Lily didn't say that, Julia would no longer pretend to be pure.

Julia lay on the bed at night and clicked on the link that Lily sent to her. Before she could read the main text, the advertisement below shocked her.

'President! Madame has been hanging on the fan for three hours. She fainted.'

'If she is not dead, then continue.'

'But the doctor said that Madam's kidney was thrown away!'

'Take this heart if you want!' She dugged out her heart and smashed it into his face.

'President, madam is bleeding profusely. Do you want the kidney or the baby first?'

'Take the kidney!'

Someone touched her cheek with trembling hands. 'Although I took your kidney and your heart, and killed your baby, I love you!'

'You said these eyes were like the eyes belonged to your beloved, I don't want them anymore!' She dug out two bloody eyes and threw them at him.

Julia felt her kidneys hurt, her heart hurt, and her eyes hurt even more. What a bunch of perverts they were. Why was there such a vicious and bloodthirsty novel? What was the plot that required either a kidney or bone marrow? A healthy person didn't deserve love?

Julia speechlessly threw away her phone and closed her eyes as if she could see her two kidneys rotating at high speed on an electric fan. Beside her, there were people who was whipping them wildly.

She clutched her kidneys tightly, and her entire body was trembling. She remembered that the book in her dream had not yet ended. What if the protagonist was stimulated …

No! She must get a divorce! !