Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 832

In a restaurant opposite the studio, a woman asked, “Mr. Fulcher, what are you looking at?”

She was seated opposite Julian, wiping her mouth with a napkin and looking in the direction of Julian’s gaze.

However, she didn’t notice anything.

“Nothing. Just a kite trapped in a gunny sack.”

“A kite trapped in a gunny sack?”

Julian nodded, but didn’t explain further. He retracted his gaze from Diana and covered up the worry in his eyes. “Are you done?”

The woman seated before him was Cecilia Jarvis, the heiress of the Jarvis family in Richburgh. Julian had selected her from a list of women Vans had shortlisted for a blind date with.

Cecilia blushed when Julian looked at her. “Yes, I am.”

He nodded, and looked at the lipstick mark on the napkin she used to wipe her mouth.

She didn’t reapply her lipstick after her meal, and it made her look rather haggard.

Julian stood up swiftly. “Let’s go.”

Cecilia was stunned. “Where to?”

mall opposite. I’ll

to be cold, distant, and proud — perhaps

in noticing that she didn’t bring her lipstick, simply because

her handbag tight and followed behind

the street from

out

Cecilia didn’t expect Julian to be

thumping heart was now

walked to the cosmetics counter.” Go ahead and

around for a long while. She could feel Julian standing next to her, waiting patiently. She finally gathered the courage to ask, “Mr. Fulcher, what do you think

fingers on the

it

one suited her best after she tried everything at

her hands profusely to

can’t finish this much

I can’t bear to

place is great. As long as I’m with you, even if it’s not a high-class restaurant, I’m happy. I feel like I’m

Cecilia Jarvis…

the first woman after Diana who