Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 903

“Sorry, I don’t know the password for the old email,” Diana said, and told him her current email. “Please send it to this one.”

At this point, Julian’s guilt had surpassed his doubts about Diana’s amnesia. She wasn’t aware that he was actually Mr. Whatever. If her amnesia wasn’t real, she wouldn’t have any reason to lie about it to Mr. Whatever.

Earlier, Julian had blamed Vans. In reality, he was even more foolish and blameworthy than Vans! Even after so long, he never considered using this identity to test her.

He simply didn’t trust her enough.

Before Vans suggested the hospital examination, he hadn’t even considered the possibility of her truly having amnesia.

Whether it was Albert or Mr. Whatever’s identity, it was only after the car chase incident that his suspicions about her had slightly eased. And so, he began to think of ways to approach her sincerely.

Hearing no response, Diana asked, ‘ Mr. Whatever, are you still there?”

“Yes,” Julian answered, but he was in no mood to continue talking with her. “We’ll talk after you confirm the email.”

He didn’t dare to let her discover his real identity. He had to keep conversing with her while wearing the disguise of Mr.

Whatever.

out of the villa. He was on his way

the doctor for about two hours. The more they talked, the heavier

tell me all

neurologist was taken aback. He was

it clear at the time.

said outright, and even wanted

some

all Julian’s fault. It was his recklessness, his attitude

struggling to support his body. Finally, he

then there’s

Julian didn’t immediately return home.

knocked on the car window, he nearly choked on the thick stench of smoke

“Vans.”

seat, holding an unfinished cigarette between Vans,

“Vans.”

He was wrong.

He was wrong!