Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 591

Julian donned a navy blue suit, which was in his usual style and was a perfect fit for his body.

It hugged his broad shoulders and narrow hips snugly.

The hem of his suit jacket moved as he did, making him look even more suave.

Kayla, who was standing next to him, had her face covered with a veil, but her eyes were bright and lively as they told of how happy and smug she was feeling on the inside. She was clearly delighted.

Her gown had a long train and left a mark on the floor wherever it swept past, sending petals and balloons flying as she moved.

Anyone who saw them would be convinced that they were a match made in heaven.

What’s more, the groom of the wedding today was none other than Julian Fulcher.

Endless streams of congratulations echoed within the wedding hall.

Diana stood amidst the raging crowd, and considered giving up.

Meanwhile, the security guards were charging toward her.

Simon was following behind the security guards.

pointing right

expected him to yell at the guards to lock her in the warehouse again when

him her hand and let him lead

and

no choice but to

wounded, and her movements displeased many

security

yelled, “It’s her! She’s not a beggar! She’s the one in the photo Miss Winnington gave us!

the guests heard the security guards yelling, they began calling for their own bodyguards, completely forgetting about wanting to please the newlyweds of the

heard

only see the back of the

It wasn’t her.

was trapped in some unknown place by Kayla, Julian thought frustratedly. He retracted his gaze and turned to look at

the moment Diana looked

as she yelled at the top of her voice. She was pushed farther and farther away, deeper

heart-wrenching,

he couldn’t hear

too loud, the guests were too noisy, and his

Back then…

didn’t even take a

host went through the proceedings very quickly. He positioned the mic next to Julian’s lips