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.”

that Diana was trying to play

paid attention to her menstrual cycle, rubbed her belly, and seized the chance to sleep on the same bed as her. All of these weren’t accidents-he wasn’t forced to do them,

all because he still loved

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

he shouldn’t give

soon as you can,” Julian said. “I’ll bring her to the

proved that Diana was

was still lost in the shock of seeing her studio

rushing her, wanting to take her

A straight foot wasn’t afraid of a crooked shoe. She was even more excited about the check-up than

wouldn’t keep thinking about Cecilia with him around. She could

were

a neurologist with him. He

her brows.

know what exactly went

and instead handed the results to Julian. “This is

bad feeling rose in Diana’s chest. She subconsciously clenched her fists and