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

Chapter 349 Is my brother still alive?

The phone lay quietly on the ground, with cold fragments lying next to it.

In fact, Julian had not been so angry for a long time, but he didn’t know what happened to him today. Suddenly, Natalie touched the chord in his heart, and his anger rubbed against it.

He was a bit out of control.

The man’s anger seemed to have not been fully vented yet. He twisted his brow and tried to sweep everything off the

table.

But the moment he put his hand on the table, he stopped again, took a deep breath, and forcefully pulled it back.

Just then, there was a sudden knock outside the door.

The knocking on the door was intermittent, sounding a bit weak, and the person knocking seemed to have no confidence.

But after knocking for a long time, there was no response inside. The person knocking on the door seemed a bit anxious, and the sound of knocking on the door became urgent.

Julian was already irritable in his heart, and he managed to suppress his anger before sweeping away everything on

the table.

And the sound of knocking on the door was like the last straw that crushed the camel, making him feel even more agitated.

He went to open the door with a gloomy face, and there was a garbage bin slanting in the middle of the room, blocking his way.

Julian gave it a cold look and stomped it flat with his leather shoes without hesitation, then kicked it out.

The garbage bin flew from the man’s feet to the wall, and after reflection, it flew back to the ground, making a clanging sound, like that broken phone.

The door was opened and Joey’s somewhat timid face rushed towards him.

He clearly heard the movement inside and was immediately frightened, so he was a bit hesitant.

“Mr….Mr. Graham.”

Joey weakly picked up the document in his hand and said, “Mr. Graham, I’ll send you the document.”

This document is very important and must be personally signed by Mr. Graham. So he had to fly from LA to Kyoto.

“I didn’t know you were in a bad mood today…“Joey wiped the sweat off his forehead.

“If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have knocked at the door. It’s over now.‘ thought Joey.

Julian’s gloomy gaze was about to kill him.

“I… I didn’t mean to keep knocking on the door. I called you, but you didn’t answer.”

Joey attempted to explain, so that Mr. Graham’s anger could dissipate a bit.

Julian stared at him expressionlessly for a long time, but in the end, he didn’t say anything and turned straight into the room.

Joey was trembling and following behind.

lying

Mr. Graham so angry that he even dropped his

so long, and his intuition tells him that this

is absolutely impossible for Niki to anger Julian

firmly believes

document or

your phone to send a

“Ah?” Joey was confused.

“Hurry up.”

gaze, Joey helped quickly

that it must be related to Natalie! Sure enough, only Natalie can

didn’t dare to get

took the phone and pressed a few words on the screen expressionlessly, then returned the

expressionlessly.

to see

Miss Spears replies later, you can

phone into

it and don’t worry about

to buy you a

spoke, he ran away quickly as if

in his hand, looking, expressionless at the text message he had

a while, the text message gradually turned from

muscles tightened instantly. He clenched his phone tightly

phone for a long time but

curse had already reached Julian’s throat, and he gritted

as if mocking himself, “Okay… okay,

your hands are useless, you can

reached a point where you can’t even reply

in the open

minutes, Julian began to reflect on his own

been too indulgent with her lately? Has he been too kind to her

could reflect for a few minutes,

life. If it weren’t for him, she would have

only doesn’t thank him,

little white

became more and more angry as he thought, and his eyes inadvertently scanned

the phone, as if it was deliberately provocative,

thinking,

in from

to Joey’s foot, and with a ‘bang‘, the

in place, holding Julian’s new phone

didn’t read it wrong, did

phone on the ground…

phone this month and it

he didn’t know if

his head, almost ready to cry

day, at noon, in a restaurant in

of silk, which was smooth