Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 896

When Julian called Vans to make an appointment for the check-up, he told the latter everything that had happened. He was filled with disgust. Eventually, his tone softened as he said, “I hope Ms. Jarvis will give up on me.”

A man like him, who could splash paint on a woman, wasn’t worthy of her.

Vans understood that Julian did so to dash all of Cecilia’s hopes. She was the only woman out of all the socialites in Richburgh whom Julian found pleasant, and was willing to try having a relationship with.

Vans found it rather strange. “Didn’t you just say a few days ago that you’d pursue her? Why did you suddenly become so heartless?”

Julian remained silent.

It had something to do with Aster and Star’s death anniversary.

But another reason…

Was personal.

He looked up at Diana’s lonely figure outside the window, and his eyes turned dark. Even his voice turned low when he spoke. It was laced with fatigue and helplessness.

“Vans, I still love her.”

upon guessing that Diana was trying to play matchmaker between

chance to sleep on the same bed as her. All of these weren’t accidents-he wasn’t forced to do them, and they

they were all because he still

simmering over a small fire, bubbling consistently, but not to the point of boiling

feelings for her, he

as soon as you can,” Julian said. “I’ll

the results proved that Diana was

of seeing her studio in that terrifying state yesterday. She was in a daze as

kept rushing her, wanting to take her to the

foot wasn’t afraid of a crooked shoe. She was even more excited

she wouldn’t keep thinking about Cecilia with

results were out

Vans came, he even brought a neurologist with

furrowed her

know what exactly went

to her, and instead handed the results to Julian.

feeling rose in Diana’s chest. She subconsciously clenched