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,

thin and lonely figure behind.

actually come back late, but he just

let Natalie sit alone by the stove.

he didn’t want to

time with her like

is even willing to

not

was enough to demonstrate the depth

his suit and shoes in the car until he saw

the room alone.

out of the car expressionless and walked into

coldly.

he had already done so,

blanket by his bedside.

stacked, warm and gentle,

and dignified

home at night, but Natalie still

consideration

moment, Julian was thinking about various details of the

even wanting to

he saw that blanket in the morning,

boredom,

where that emotion came

subconsciously felt that Natalie was like this soft and

to him, unable to shake it off

it was

disgust in his heart, he asked the servant to mercilessly

even want to touch that blanket.

line, feeling

done before.

he do this?

his

the hospital bed at the

particularly thin.

arms looked very slender and delicate in

by some supernatural means, Julian involuntarily held

contrast, Natalie’s arms appeared soft and

his pitch-black pupils indicating his surging emotions

the moment.

slender wrist, when weaving a blanket… must

tired, right?

when she waited for

grudge against him for not returning home so late

that her husband was fooling

careful consideration, Julian quickly dismissed these two possibilities.

She was Natalie.

time, she loved him so much that she wouldn’t

been foolishly worried about him at that time,

would have an

encounter an

so foolish that she was

her at all.

his eyes a bit irritably, trying to suppress all these

emotions.

down a bit, what he saw when he opened his

what?

away the hospital bed and was currently holding Natalie in

woman on

didn’t take it seriously

didn’t stop.

bit provocative, he asked, “What are

came in, he saw Julian standing in

was thinking.

the opportunity to snatch Niki from

teeth and looked at Tory’s movements, feeling as if he had