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

Chapter 1060 In A Bad Mood

As Phil found Anya was alerted, he did not know whether he should be angry or happy. He said coolly,

“Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.”

Anya remembered he picked her up and kissed her and she could not resist grunting coldly.

He was a sheer bastard when he went crazy. No one would know what he would do if she came

forward. God, he was on the bed now.

Phil went on, “You are pregnant. I can do nothing. Go and fetch it. I am too weak to hold it.”

However, when Phil was saying, his Adam’s Apple moved.

Julian’s and Arthur’s wives had experienced pregnancy. Julian and Arthur had told him in their group

that a couple could have sex during mid-pregnancy. Notice: Just avoid the first three months and the

last three months.

Since he had been equipped with the secret knowledge and had known that Anya had passed her first

three months, he would be sexually aroused as soon as he saw her.

But his situation was completely different from Julian’s and Arthur’s. When Emelia and Jean were

pregnant, Julian and Emelia, Arthur and Jean, were two sweet couples and it was nice and possible for

them to have sex at that time, even just a kiss. But as for him, there was no way.

Anya was annoyed just by seeing him around. And he was almost fired just because of a kiss. He did

not dare to have another action.

Thus, even if he wanted shagging her, he knew it was impossible.

He could only use this little trick to let Anya stand closer to him. He could only loosen his pajamas’

neckline and tried to make Anya aroused. It would be better if it could work out.

Finally, Anya went forward and got her key. She did not want to waste her time. Also, she cared that

Phil was sick.

She grabbed the key. At the same time, Phil grabbed her hand.

At first, Anya was about to struggle her hand out, but the high temperature of Phil’s palm stopped her.

“Can you help me have a test to see whether I have a fever?” Phil pulled her hand towards his

forehead while murmuring. Anya knew what Phil did was a trick, but strange heat coming from his hand

made it impossible for Anya to ignore him.

Anya said angrily, “No. You must get a fever.”

She then added, “Did you take a fever reducer? Have you seen a doctor?”

“I have gone to the hospital and have taken a pill. But it didn’t work. Maybe it has something to do with

my mood. If I am in a bad mood, I can’t get well easily.” Phil held Anya’s hand and was sadfishing.

Anya smiled at his response. She was not a fool. His illness had nothing to do with his bad mood. It

was just a sadfishing and a protest against her coolness.

Before Anya could say something, the bell was ringing. A hint of disgust crossed Phil’s eyes and he

disguised it well soon.

Phil looked at Anya and said weakly, “I’m too weak to get up. Please help me open the door.”

Anya was willing to do so, because she did not want to stay in his bedroom now. She pulled out her

hand and went out to open the door. She thought she could walk out when opening the door.

The bell ringer was not Gaven or any staff in Phil’s company. To her surprise, outside the door stood a

young girl, who seemed two or three years younger than Anya.

In fact, Anya was twenty-three years old and the girl looked around twenty. Anya had once been twenty

years old as well and she had once looked like a pretty, delicate flower like the girl outside.

Anya was calm, while the other girl was shocked.

The girl outside the door stared at Anya, biting her lower lip. Then she asked impolitely, “Who are you?

Why are you here?”

Anya rolled her eyes in her mind. She was annoyed by the little girl’s impoliteness and asked back,

“Who are you looking for?”

Anya was not an easy-going person, especially when the other girl was so impolite at first.

The girl was irritated at Anya’s attitude and huffed, “I’m coming to Phi.”

Phi?

Anya only felt goosebumps all over her body. If she had dinner, it was probably that she was going to Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

throw up all her dishes.

And, Phi? Or Uncle Phil?

Gosh. But no matter how the girl addressed Phil, Anya thought it was not her business.

The girl was not a stranger as Anya had expected. Since the girl called Phil in such an intimate way, it

seemed that Phil had known her. So, she would not bother them.

She gestured to the girl to enter by lifting her hand and decided to leave.

At this time, a voice sounded behind Anya, “Where are you going?”

Anya had to stop and turned around. Phil went out of his bedroom with his top all buttoned up. Anya

was transfixed with perplexity when she saw his neckline, wondering why his tugged neckline changed.

Not only that, he also put up the collar of the top and wrapped another long night-robe outside, with the

belt tied tightly. He wrapped himself tightly as if he was a chaste priest.

If she had not seen his change with her eyes, Anya would have thought Phil was a psycho.

Anya looked at Phil who was unhappy and raised the key in her hand, saying, “Since you have a guest

here, I have to leave you to it.”

She had already got her key and did not need him anymore.

She just said it and Phil shouted out her name angrily, “Anya!”

Before Anya reacted, the girl standing beside Phil was astonished. She almost jumped up. “Anya?”

Instantly, the girl ran to Phil and asked him with her hand pulling Phil’s arm, “She’s Anya?

“She is the girl who did not want to live with you and decided to divorce you?”

Anya was speechless.

It was true that she decided to divorce. But it was strange to hear the girl saying that she did not want

to live with Phil.

Anya was immersed in her thoughts and Phil flung the girl away in disgust. The girl had been tugging

on his sleeve, but she ended up stumbling on her feet and fell down due to the force of his pushing

away.

All of these happened in a sudden and Anya shrieked with her hands covering her mouth.

She was aware that Phil hated other women’s touch. But it was too rude of him to treat a young girl that

way. Such a young and pretty girl seemed to be Phil’s type, and he should treat her gently.

“I have warned you. If you don’t want to die, you have to keep a distance from me!” Phil sounded very

furious and vicious, in no mood to show tender affection for that girl.

“And, don’t listen to my so-called parents’ nonsense. I don’t like young girls. It’s just that Anya was a

young girl when I met her.”

Phil’s tone was full of contempt for Trevon and Cara. His parents found this twenty-year-old-or-so

young girl and asked her to come. If he hadn’t got a fever, he would have gone to his parents’ place

and said these sharp words to them face to face.