So, It Was You!

"I'm fine."

Ford replied casually, but his words seemed to have been stuck in his throat.

Marvin withdrew his eyes from him. Julia was quite annoyed about all the comments.

"The court is here for your service (crying with my mouth covered). Please get married now!"

"They are perfect for each other. Don't ever let them fall apart! Please don't let each other go, okay?"

"I am willing to trade my happiness for them to be together!"

"I am so excited! I'm crying! They are so sweet together!"

"Quit pretending! Leave our Lucas alone!"

"Stupid fake ass bitch!"

"Stop quacking, you jealous piece of crap! Julia is so beautiful! Anyone with eyes can see it! (picture of Julia holding a longsword on the set, so sassy)."

Julia frowned at those crappy comments, "What are these?"

"It's normal to have haters," said Marvin, who didn't think it was a big deal, "More hate comments means more clicks. Look, you and Lucas are actually cute together."

Bang!—

Ford's cup suddenly fell, spilling soybean milk all over the table. He frowned slightly and said softly, "Sorry."

But he didn't look like he was sorry.

Marvin quickly put down his phone and went to the kitchen for a rag.

After wiping the table, Marvin picked up his phone again and said, "Should I give this one a like? And then retract it pretending to have made a mistake? This way, the heat will last for another hour."

Bang!—

Again, the spoon in Ford's hand suddenly fell on the table. He looked at Marvin innocently and said, "Sorry, can you get me another one?"

Julia figured that Ford had been doing this on purpose.

Unfortunately, this stingy man wasn't ashamed at all.

Marvin felt sorry for him. Why did such a handsome man have weak hands?

Well, he was off the list.

After Marvin returned, he picked up his phone again. He gave Julia a wooden glance and asked, "Where were we?"

Why couldn't he remember anything?

Then Julia remembered that she had something to ask Ford. She suddenly stood up and said seriously to him "Follow me."

Marvin was surprised by Julia's sudden seriousness. Ford stood up and followed Julia, looking calm. Marvin scratched his head and clicked his Facebook to find Lily.

"Lily, what is the relationship between Mr. Ford and the boss?"

"Lily, are you busy?"

Marvin had been talking to Lily through Facebook recently because he had been busy interacting with Party A for Julia. Moreover, Lily would sometimes go to remote places where the signal was poor, so Marvin would send multiple messages.

Soon. Lily texted back.

[Dating.]

Ah! Marvin was stunned. He thought, Mr. Ford was really his boss' boyfriend!

Was he being annoying just now? Always talking about Lucas!

Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself in the face!

Good people often died from talking too much.

Meanwhile, Lily, who was in a village, was lying on a chair wearing sunglasses and a hat while watching Andrew fishing. Her eyes were filled with obsession and she did not know that she had just caused a misunderstanding.

She was talking about her and Andrew dating, and she didn't even get the first text message because of the poor reception.

.....

Julia went into the bedroom, turned around and took out a photo album from the cabinet. "How do you explain this?" she asked.

She found it when she was looking for medicine in the cabinet, and then she took it with her.

The man leaned against the doorframe lazily and his gaze fell on her face. His Adam's apple moved as he said slowly, "Picking others things up now, huh?"

Julia snorted, "Is that even the point?" Moreover, it was her album.

She still remembered that she lost it not long after she moved back to the Green's. That day, after she came home from school, she found that her suitcase was gone. She asked the servants about it, but everyone stammered and claimed that they had not seen it.

She was so anxious that she cried. Gifts from Dad and Brother were in that suitcase. There was also a photo album, which contained her photos from childhood to adulthood, and a picture of her and Max.

It was her only treasure, very precious.

Seeing that she was crying bitterly, an hourly maid whispered to her that a close servant of Ana took it, and then she threw it away when she saw that there was nothing useful.

Julia asked Ana where her suitcase was, and Ana pretended she was scared, choking, "Sister, that suitcase stinks. I threw it away with good intentions."

Then Gloria came, asking about what had happened.

Julia told her everything, but Gloria blamed her instead, "What is the big deal? Ana did that for your own good, but you have made her cry for such a petty thing!"

Then she stuffed some money into Julia's hands, saying with disdain, "We are not poor. Just buy another one. Quickly apologize to your sister."

It was the first time that her mother, who had shown her affection in front of others, wronged her for Ana's perfect pretends. Then came the second and third time. After some time, Gloria didn't even bother to pretend anymore.

Only then did she know that not all mothers loved their children.

Especially towards those estray children.

She did not take the money and chose to remain silent. She waited for the garbage truck to arrive alone at the door and asked the driver to take her to look for the suitcase.

The driver shook his head and said, "The garbage will be decomposed the night it is sent to the dump. Even if you go now, you won't make it."

Julia sniffed. The winter wind was like an ice knife, cutting her face, but she didn't feel any pain. Then a burst of laughter came from behind her.

"Hey bun, what are you crying about?" Lucas, a youth of her age, asked.

Julia glared at him, not wanting to answer him. When she turned around to leave, she saw a young and slender man standing beside the him. She was amazed for a moment, and was slightly embarrassed, she raised her sleeve to wipe away her tears.

Lucas did not notice her unusual behavior. He stretched out his long leg to stop her and casually said, "I'm asking you a question. Crybaby, if you speak your problem, I might have the mood to help you today."

She replied, "No need!" Then she turned around and left.

Lucas didn't react for a moment. Julia went far away, and he shouted at her, "Hey! You!"

The next day, the suitcase was miraculously recovered. She did not know who helped her, and couldn't think of anyone who had the reason do that.

So, she gave up the idea of finding the person.

She checked her suitcase and only the photo album was missing.

Although it was a pity, Julia was still happy. She bought a storage cabinet with all her money and hid the suitcase in it.

Julia snapped out from her memories. She couldn't believe that the one who had helped her back then was standing right in front of her. "So it was you?"