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.

polite to answer someone’s

That was basic courtesy.

was he struggling

the same way, he had already told her he would be going to visit

always

with

had to pick

fearfully, as the call

nothing further beyond the greeting, waiting for the other party

sense what

door. She walked quietly to the emergency walkway, so that Sean wouldn’t accidentally overhear

voice was

in the world

us

were just lying when you said

Glenwood Avenue!

not forcing you to come by putting a knife at your neck. Why crack just a cruel joke on Sean and

could speak, Diana lambasted him like

She was furious.

also ached for

I known how

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