Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 890

The smile on Diana’s face vanished. “Julian Fulcher, what do you mean by that?”

What’s with that dark look on his face? Didn’t he realize she was trying to pair him and Ms. Jarvis by inviting her here to the studio?

Julian walked toward her, and looked down at her. “Nothing.

I came here today in hopes you’ll come clean about not losing your memories.”

Not losing her memories?

But she really did!

Until now, Julian didn’t believe her.

Diana took a deep breath. From the bottom of her heart, she found this man incredibly frustrating and unreasonable. She had said it so many times that she no longer wanted to talk about it anymore, especially not today, when Ms. Jarvis was right here with them.

“Shh.”

She lifted her hands and pointed to the dressing room, indicating to him that someone was inside, and that he should stop behaving so unreasonably.

Julian ignored her. He was in a rush to get to the cemetery, and had no time to waste with Diana.

“If you’re not sincere about it, then forget it.”

hide the disappointment on his face, and

to a woman who would continue lying at the expense of

was truly heartless

over the departure of

Julian back. “How am I not being

had gone to extreme lengths just to help him

pull the curtains of the dressing room open, hoping he would

flare up at her. Instead, he’d be so grateful to her for helping him snag such a

look of certainty on Diana’s face rekindled the ashes of hope in his heart. Perhaps it was also her crystal clear eyes

giving you one

huge strides

move, he pulled

what Diana had suggested

the tip of Julian’s leather shoes appear below the curtain. She was worried he would catch

arm back, stopping him from pulling the

the chance to do as Diana proposed, and walked

floor reached Julian’s ears. His eyes

in