After the Divorce, CEO Realizes He’s the Stand-In Lover

Chapter 287 She is a fool

Julian took the hospital bed from the nurse and carefully pushed Natalie into

the VIP ward.

The ward was very large, and due to VIP reasons, the overall decoration was

very exquisite, even making it difficult to tell if it was in the ward or a luxury

hotel.

Julian grabbed the handle of the bed in his hand and slowly stopped to look

around the ward slightly.

Measure carefully from top to bottom, from left to right, without leaving any

corner behind.

He was looking for potential safety hazards in this ward.

The Graham had many competitors. Previously, when he was on business trips, he often faced many bad things, so he had to develop such a cautious

habit.

After all, this was not at Graham’s Hospital, and Julian cannot guarantee

whether it was safe here.

What he needed to do was ensure that Natalie was absolutely safe in this

ward.

After circling around, Julian felt a little relieved.

While observing the surroundings, he also noticed the decoration of this

ward.

Very simple and elegant.

He didn’t know why to feel an inexplicable emotion when he saw such decoration in his heart.

The simple and dignified feeling matched Natalie’s temperament very well.

She must be very happy living here.

Because everything here was just right, completely in line with her aesthetic.

The man couldn’t help but recall the way Natalie stayed at home.

At that time, she always sat by the warm stove in the living room, wearing a

white long skirt.

The long skirt was a very plain white color, just like the decoration of this

ward.

She sat in a rattan rocking chair, bowing her head and meticulously weaving

a blanket, with warm flames within reach.

Natalie always sat in the living room weaving blankets for him, but he used the excuse of complicated company affairs and came back late every day.

How late did he come back? Natalie sat in front of the fire for as long as

possible.

Even the flames in the stove were completely extinguished. She seemed to finally understand that he wouldn’t come back tonight.

Until then, Natalie would barely stand up and silently return to her room,

and lonely

come back late, but he just didn’t go in and

let Natalie sit alone by

he didn’t want to see her.

time with her

time like gold is even willing to waste his most

not

was enough to demonstrate the

man sat in his suit and shoes in the car until he

the room alone.

expressionless and walked into the living room.

coldly.

already done so, the next

blanket

stacked, warm and gentle, just like Natalie’s

and dignified

but Natalie still

consideration

about various details of

even wanting

back at that time, when he saw that blanket in

was boredom, endless boredom.

where that emotion

subconsciously felt that Natalie was like

blanket, tightly glued to him, unable to shake

it was thrown.

after a moment of disgust in his heart, he asked

want to

feeling endless regret for what he had

done before.

could he do

his

lying quietly on the hospital bed at the moment.

particularly thin.

looked very slender and delicate in the room.

Julian involuntarily held her slender arm in his palm.

Natalie’s arms appeared soft and fragile.

pitch-black pupils indicating his surging

the moment.

when weaving a blanket… must have

tired, right?

she think when she waited for

a grudge against him for not returning home so late in her

Did she feel that her husband was fooling around

Julian quickly dismissed these two

She was Natalie.

that time, she loved him so much that she wouldn’t think that way.

foolishly worried about him at that

would have an accident

that he might encounter an accident and

so foolish that she was so kind to someone

her at all.

irritably, trying

emotions.

when he calmed down a bit, what he saw when he opened his eyes was

what?

had pushed away the hospital bed and

arms, placing the woman

Julian’s gaze, but he didn’t take it

didn’t stop.

he asked, “What are

Julian standing in the spot,

was thinking.

this just gave him the opportunity to

Tory’s movements, feeling as if