Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 803

Chapter 803

Julian wanted to say that he didn’t want to leave.

He couldn’t rest assured if he were to leave.

However, the look on their faces told him that if he were to say that, it would be akin to throwing a bomb at them.

It was probably better for him to keep quiet.

Therefore he, a tall and handsome bigwig of Richburgh, folded his sleeves and silently took over Mrs. Lay’s cleaning tools and began cleaning the house.

Diana was flabbergasted at his actions. “Mr. Fulcher, what are you doing?’

“Making it up to you,” Julian improvised on the spot, fearing that Diana would immediately tell him to scram.

He didn’t even dare to look closely at her wounds.

He knew his heart would ache if he did that.

“Make it up to me?”

‘Yes.” Julian pointed at the things that Noel brought; for the first time, had the urge to triple Noel’s pay right on the spot. “Didn’t you ask me to take some things home just now?”

He pointed to a box of birds’ nest and a box of apples. “I’ll take these two things.”

Diana’s jaw dropped.

wanted to take some things

the wealthiest man in Richburgh, even lack these

moment the words left his mouth, Julian wanted to bite off his dull

too exaggerated

added, “I’ve never had them so

corner of Diana’s lips twitched. “Please go

took, the less

began breaking out

subconsciously brushed his fringe aside, revealing the beads of sweat that had formed on his

his forehead could be seen

looked like an ugly centipede crawling

at the

car, the anxious look on his face, and the drops of his

burning hot and searing

“care a lot for

he looked like to her at

filled with concern

thought she would bury that memory deep in her heart, but at this moment, when he was acting strange before her, she

didn’t reply to

was his source of

her-he treated her as preciously as he saw his

bold and dangerous

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