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.”

on his face, and

wanted to talk to a woman who would continue

heartless to

till she fainted over the departure of Aster and Star was dead. It was wishful

“How am I not

extreme lengths just to help

of the dressing room open, hoping he would

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

face rekindled the ashes of hope in

you one

that, he took huge strides toward the

one swift move, he pulled the curtain open

wasn’t what Diana had

saw the tip of Julian’s leather shoes appear below the

held his arm back, stopping him from pulling the

seized the chance to do as Diana proposed,

of heels clicking on the floor reached Julian’s ears. His eyes widened, and he immediately released the curtain he

someone in