Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 892

“Mrs. Fulcher.”

Yet, the moment Julian shot them a glare, no one dared to address her as that any longer.

Diana looked at the words at the entrance of the cemetery, and mumbled under her breath, “Fulcher Cemetery…”

She stopped dead in her tracks, and turned to the man whose face was dark as hell. “Julian Fulcher, what exactly do you want by bringing me here?”

Cecilia was all she could think about right now. “You really shouldn’t have said what you said just now.”

Cecilia was going to be so sad.

The anger Julian had suppressed all the way here finally burst forth. He grabbed Diana’s chin viciously.

“Diana Winnington, cut the act!”

Did she think that as long as she pretended not to recognize this place and know who was buried right here, he would be fooled by her?

His grip was so strong, Diana felt her jaw almost dislocate. However, she couldn’t even struggle against his hold. She could only stare at him in disbelief.

came to Richburgh and went to his house with gifts to look for

then, she had glared at him

three years, pain shot through Julian’s chest. He said mockingly, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to by picking today of all days to invite Cecilia to your studio. You just don’t want to see me with other

was serious about starting a new relationship with Cecilia, and to let go

always hit him where it hurt the most, provoke him in a way that

waves, crashing into him and shocking

was in a complete daze. She didn’t expect Julian to twist her good intentions to this

a few days ago, when she first heard Julian proposing to meet at her studio today, at her studio, she belatedly

suppress the pain and indignation she felt,

he keep saying

Hah.

she still acting at

Fine!

to their children’s

see if she could still carry

away. Then, he dragged her

his sorrow and anger over the past three years as he strode across the cemetery in

Here.

They were finally here.