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.

really wanted to

wealthiest man in

them before.” The moment the words left his

too exaggerated

added, “I’ve never had them so cheap before, and

lips twitched. “Please go

more things he took, the less she felt indebted to

their conversation, Julian began breaking out in cold

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

the scar on his forehead

looked like an ugly

at the sight of

look on

hot and searing

she said, “care a lot for

how he looked like

face was filled with

her heart, but at this moment, when he was acting strange before her,

reply

was his source of

her-he treated her as preciously

he dared to do something as bold and dangerous as driving his car

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