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.

was only polite to answer

That was basic courtesy.

he

going to visit

could always be

he communicated with Diana, she would

had to pick up her

fearfully, as

beyond the greeting, waiting for the other

enough to sense what Julian left unspoken.

was waiting expectantly at the door. She walked quietly to the emergency walkway, so that Sean

was tinged

what in the world is going

us right from the beginning,

were just lying when

Glenwood Avenue!

you to come by putting a knife at your neck. Why crack

speak, Diana lambasted him

She was furious.

also ached for

down and said, “I’m the one at fault. Had I known how unreliable you were, I wouldn’t have trusted

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