Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 85

Nina dared not tell Diana what she had seen. In the end, she could only buy some new cosmetics for Diana on her way back to the hospital.

Diana found it strange. “I have a lot of make–up. You couldn’t find them?”

“I was too lazy to go to the hillside mansion. Since I’m on leave tomorrow, I need to rush to the office. today.” Nina pursed her lips nonchalantly as she flung the cosmetics in Diana’s way. “Continue to have a good rest. I’ll come find you tomorrow.”

“Okay.” Diana waved goodbye to Nina. After that, she pulled out her tablet, leaned back, and sketched out some designs.

After Diana married Julian, she stopped working in fashion design. She was, however, truly talented. No matter where or when, she was able to sit down and design clothes effortlessly.

The starry gown that she was currently working on was proof of her impeccable talent. It was something she was most satisfied with.

Diana planned this to be a gift to Oliver’s girlfriend, to express her thanks to Oliver for having done so much to help her. As said girlfriend was a top celebrity, Diana wanted to perfect the dress first before discussing it with Oliver.

However, she didn’t expect Julian to suddenly drop by.

She immediately put her tablet aside. “Why are you here?”

He placed the porridge and side dishes on the table next to her. “I asked Vans about your condition. He mentioned that you haven’t eaten, so I came over.”

The less she expected from him, the more warmth she felt from the unexpected surprise.

and saw the look in his

he was

It was clear and forthright, as if he

them both.

who said that she hoped for a clear boundary between them. Yet when she saw the clear signal in

turned out like

matter how many times Julian broke her heart to wretched pieces, it never failed to come alive again with a single move or look

it also experienced death time and time

her best to make her

both of them remained silent. However, he didn’t have any intention of leaving; in fact, he

and his analyses were right

Oliver differently indeed. She didn’t talk about returning Julian the money, even after seeing the

set fireworks alight in Julian’s heart. Even his deep, dark eyes shone like a window that had opened to let light into a dark room. He lifted the porridge and side dishes, and said eagerly,

her, making sure they were completely deshelled.

was lowered, his brows

returned to before he

if she was

that her heart had been heavily wounded; she

How could this terrible pain Julian