Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 24

It was only when she saw the familiar blue police uniforms around her that she realized that she was in a police station at the moment. She finally felt a little relieved.

Oliver somewhat regretted patting her from the back, but she was on the phone at the time. He had only patted her lightly when she did not respond after he called her a few times.

He didn’t expect her to have such an exaggerated reaction.

“I’m sorry.” He quickly distanced himself from Diana in a very gentlemanly manner before handing her the police return statement. “Everything’s all been taken care of, and that molester has already been locked up. Please don’t be afraid.”

This was the third burst of warmth Diana felt after going through the unpleasant experience of being

molested.

The first was this man coming forward.

The second was the milk tea he bought her.

The third was what he said just now: that she didn’t have to be afraid anymore.

see through her facade of strength and actually noticed

people other than Julian who cared about

who had just argued with Julian, feel warm

didn’t get a response. He instantly stood up from the chair, his eyes burning

phone. In fact, she was busy signing the receipt for confirmation. When she saw the man’s name, she read it out softly. “Oliver Channing, is it?

owe favors. Plus, she wanted to express her gratitude as he had helped

for how quickly the molester was apprehended

gently. “Okay, but I’d like

instantly relaxed and became less restrained. “That’s fine

the police station, so she switched off her phone to ensure it wouldn’t run out of battery. It would be more convenient for her to pay for the meal with her phone

her meal with Oliver Channing, she would return to the villa and sign the divorce agreement. By then,

humiliation and grievances she had suffered this morning. She didn’t need to tell him about her treating Oliver

be making a fool out of herself anymore, and she wouldn’t go out of her way to witness how little Julian cared about

she was still fantasizing about being together with him again

all the way, not paying attention to Oliver’s movements. It was only when she reached the entrance of the restaurant that she remembered something. After she finished drinking the milk tea, Oliver had taken the cup

to prevent others from bumping into her. He constantly

grateful for his help