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

That was basic courtesy.

was he

had already told her he would be going to visit them. Yet now, when he couldn’t head up, why wasn’t

always

he communicated with

to pick up her

said fearfully, as the call

greeting, waiting for the other

enough to sense what Julian

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

was

the world is going

to come see us

were just lying when you

Glenwood Avenue!

come by putting a

could speak, Diana

She was furious.

also ached

known how unreliable you were, I wouldn’t have trusted you again like

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