All Chapters of After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Emily was about to lie back down and continue sleeping when she suddenly remembered Mrs. Zimmer's instructions. With her eyes still closed, she mumbled, “Mrs. Zimmer left some food for you on the counter. If you’re hungry, just heat it up yourself.”When Justin walked in, he saw the insulated food containers. He hadn’t expected Emily to think of him and save him a meal. A wave of emotion filled his chest. “Emily, I can’t believe you saved me some food. I’m really touched.” Justin lifted the blanket and moved closer, wrapping his arms around her from behind. Emily frowned and shifted to the side. Touched? It wasn’t her—it was Mrs. Zimmer who saved the food for him. But she was too tired to explain and didn’t want to start a conversation. However, every time she shifted away, Justin followed. “Justin! It’s so hot right now. Can you stop being annoying? I’m overheating. Can you please not stick to me?” “If you’re hot, I’ll turn on the AC.” “Turning on the AC at night?

At the airport, Evelyn held both Emily’s and Helen’s hands, placing them together with a meaningful expression. “Helen, take good care of Emily for me,” she said sincerely. Helen nodded firmly. “Don’t worry, Mom. I will.” Emily was taken aback and confused. It wasn’t until Evelyn and Richard boarded their flight that she had a chance to ask Helen about it. Waving her finger dismissively, Helen replied, “Don’t ask. If you must know, it’s fate. My mom thinks she has a special connection with you.” *At lunchtime, Emily and Helen went out of their way to a university district to eat at a famous spicy fish restaurant. In the afternoon, they hit the mall, buying a few things they liked. Helen was especially excited, indulging in quite a bit of shopping thanks to the generous amount of money her mom had given her before leaving. It was a fun day, with the only annoyance being the two bodyguards trailing behind them. But Helen made sure they weren’t following for nothing. S

At that moment, a patient passed through the hallway where they were standing. Zac lowered his voice and questioned, “Didn’t you already decide to break things off with Emma and be with Emily?”“I’ll handle it. Emily won’t find out,” Justin replied coldly.*Dinner was already prepared, and by this time, Justin should have been home. Yet, he was nowhere to be seen. Remembering the last time this happened, Emily didn’t bother waiting. She immediately called both Justin and Sam, but neither of them picked up. She frowned, her gaze thoughtful. Could something have happened? Scrolling through her contacts, she called William next, but his phone also went unanswered. Putting her phone away, Emily considered her options. Even if Justin really had an accident, she wouldn’t be able to mobilize any help. She might as well eat dinner first. She was starving after an afternoon of shopping with Helen. She briefly thought about going out to eat with Helen but decided against it sin

In the morning, Justin headed to work as usual. His cold, chiseled features and perfectly styled hair showed no trace of the alcohol he had consumed the night before. The morning unfolded as it always did. After Emily tied his tie and watched him leave in the car, she finally picked up her phone, which had been buzzing non-stop. As expected, there were a ton of messages from Helen. Helen complained about her frustrating evening. Not only had she missed having dinner with Emily, but she hadn’t even been able to meet up with Zac. Casually, she also asked whether Justin had come home the previous night. Although she disliked Justin for suddenly bringing Emma into the picture and betraying Emily, she didn’t hate him to the point of wanting him dead. Emily glanced at her phone, recalling that Justin had indeed come home, though she didn’t know exactly when. She vaguely remembered catching a faint whiff of alcohol in the middle of the night, which likely meant he had been out

Emma reminisced, speaking softly. “The first time we met was on a tree-lined path at university. It was a day just as bright and beautiful as today. I had just finished class and was heading back to my dorm. Suddenly, you ran up to me, smiling, and asked if I remembered you— the person I saved that night at the corner of a bar in Merika State.”As she spoke, Emma suddenly laughed at the memory. “I told you it was just a casual act of kindness, nothing worth remembering, but you were so nervous you actually started sweating.” “Yeah,” Justin replied, recalling that day. He had been so excited to approach her, only to realize that what had stayed in his heart for years was something she had barely thought about. She continued, sharing more fragmented memories from their university days. Justin walked beside her in silence, listening. Her words brought back vivid images, replaying the past in his mind. Each moment deepened his guilt and self-reproach. As Emma spoke animatedly, sh