Julian was clearly tired.

His smooth jawline looked hard and cold.

The driver didn’t dare to say any further, and subconsciously breathed quieter.

“Sir… Your phone keeps ringing.”

Julian’s brows furrowed.

He knew.

The ringing were akin to whips slashing his heart. He didn’t dare to answer the call.

Seeing Julian looking helpless instead of flaring up, the driver couldn’t help but add, “Is it Mrs. Fulcher?”

Julian nodded.

He suddenly asked the driver, “Do you think I should pick up the call?”

“Sir,” the driver said solemnly, “why would a smart man like you suddenly forget basic courtesy when it comes to Mrs. Fulcher…?”

Julian was stunned.

That was true.

only polite

That was basic courtesy.

he

be going to visit them. Yet now, when he couldn’t head up, why wasn’t he informing

always

he communicated with

pick up

he said fearfully, as the call

said nothing further beyond the greeting, waiting for the other party

was keen enough to sense what Julian left unspoken. ” You’re

door. She walked quietly to the emergency

voice was tinged

in the world is going

see us right

when you

Glenwood Avenue!

to come by putting a

speak, Diana lambasted him like

She was furious.

heart also ached for

fault. Had I known how unreliable you were, I wouldn’t have trusted you

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