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,

only a thin and

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

let Natalie sit alone by

want

time with her like this.

gold is even willing to

time in order not to meet his wife.

demonstrate the depth of disgust.

in his suit and shoes in the car until he saw

the room alone.

of the car expressionless and

coldly.

even though he had already done so, the next morning,

extra blanket by his bedside.

warm and gentle, just like

dignified

night, but Natalie

consideration

moment, Julian was thinking about various details of

his fists and even wanting to

saw

boredom, endless

that emotion came

subconsciously felt that Natalie was like this soft and

him, unable to shake it off no matter how

it was

his heart, he asked the servant

to touch

lips closed in a straight line, feeling endless regret for what

done before.

he

kept shaking and he lowered his head to

the hospital bed at the moment.

particularly thin.

arms looked very slender and delicate in

by some supernatural means, Julian involuntarily held her slender arm in his palm.

contrast, Natalie’s arms appeared

pupils

the moment.

wrist, when weaving a blanket… must

tired, right?

think when she waited for him to

hold a grudge against him for not returning home

her husband was fooling around outside?

quickly dismissed these

She was Natalie.

that time, she loved him so much that

been foolishly worried about him at that

would have an accident on the way.

might encounter an accident and be

she was so kind to

her at all.

irritably, trying to suppress all

emotions.

a bit, what he saw when he

what?

the hospital bed and

the woman on

but he didn’t take

didn’t stop.

“What are you doing here, kid?”

as he came in, he saw Julian standing in

was thinking.

this just gave him the opportunity to snatch Niki from this impolite guy.

gritted his teeth and looked at Tory’s movements, feeling as if