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

the wealthiest man in

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

was too exaggerated a

“I’ve never had them

lips twitched. “Please

more things he took, the less she felt indebted to

conversation, Julian began breaking out

fringe aside, revealing the beads of sweat

his forehead

ugly centipede crawling on his

at the sight of the

recalled how he pulled her down from the car, the anxious look on his face, and the drops of his blood that landed on

hot and searing

she said, “care a lot for

like to

face was filled with

this moment, when he was acting strange before

reply to

was his source of

for her-he treated her as preciously as

to do something as bold and dangerous

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