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.”

fact when he got furious upon guessing that Diana was trying to

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

were all because

for her were like a pot of oatmeal simmering over a small fire, bubbling consistently, but not to the point of

he still had feelings for her, he shouldn’t give

you can,” Julian said. “I’ll

Diana was lying,

her studio in that terrifying state yesterday. She was in a daze as she ate

her, wanting to

straight foot wasn’t afraid of a crooked

about Cecilia

were out

a

furrowed her brows.

wanted to know what exactly went wrong

and instead handed the results

subconsciously clenched her fists and asked, “How