Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 667

To think Clifford dared attack her so openly!

Diana immediately suspected that he probably held one of Julian’s weaknesses. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have the guts to treat her like this.

With that thought in mind, she decided not to resist.

When she was by Julian’s side, she was a petite woman who needed to be pampered and comforted. Once he wasn’t around, she was a strong and independent woman.

Diana furrowed her brows slightly, her gaze appearing particularly sharp. She made an effort to calm herself down.

“Sure.”

If she agreed to Clifford’s demands, Julian wouldn’t be threatened no matter what cards Clifford held. All she had to do was wait for Julian to come back. He had promised to return before the new year, and now, there were only two days left until New Year’s Eve.

She could endure for two more days. Julian would surely take her away from here.

As the night fell, however, Diana became less composed. When Clifford mentioned accompanying Luke, he meant accompanying his memorial portrait…

At this moment, she was alone on the villa’s third floor. She looked out the window; the surroundings were pitch black.

The villa, situated on the city’s outskirts, felt like an isolated island.

she was in the center of this

terror in her heart grew

portrait was placed right in the middle of the

dared not neglect it. She feared Clifford would devise a sinister scheme to deal with her

Julian could reach her, she had to ensure her

could come up with, so that Julian wouldn’t be threatened ever

and tried to distract herself by thinking about other things, and not pay

Julian’s intentions when he arranged for Kayla

was already so frightened. She couldn’t imagine

Julian…was truly sinister.

goosebumps on her body finally settled down and she relaxed a bit. She reminded herself of Simon’s words; he said they wouldn’t harm her.

portrait the whole time, who

couldn’t overthink and frighten herself to that

as Julian came

returned, everything would be

It was just spending a night with a memorial portrait

She could do it!

crossed her legs and assumed a meditative posture. She lifted her head

Madam Fulcher used to say that the deceased would become stars