Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1216

He was even helping her call Enzo.

"Don't panic," Jim comforted Diana. "Your children and husband will be fine."

He even switched the phone to loudspeaker so Diana could hear his conversation with Enzo.

"Enzo," Jim said into the phone.

The moment the arrogant Enzo got Jim's call, he immediately bowed and replied respectfully. His hair stood on end; he was alert and ready to receive his commands." I'm right here, Professor Hughes. How can I be of service?"

"Release Mr. Fulcher and his children. I don’t want any mishap," Jim said. He turned to Diana and said in a polite, almost distant manner, "Do you have anything else to add?"

Diana was already very grateful to him, so she didn't see the need to raise any further requests. She was now certain that Jim and Enzo weren't in cahoots.

"As long as they come back safely to me," Diana said, knowing that she was unable to bear the loss of her loved ones.

Jim nodded. "Okay."

Enzo's voice turned a pitch higher. "But... But..."

"But what?"

hasn’t been launched yet, and is currently in

his brows, his voice laced with anger.

name, one could feel flesheating bugs

man. He couldn't possibly be so cruel and

stopped her imagination from going wild, and

The worry on her face said it all. "My

even to normal over-the-counter drugs when he took them indiscriminately. Taking drugs that weren't yet launched to

fell into a mess when she heard Enzo’s words. Her face wrinkled up; she wished she could pounce

cleanse him from the toxins of the drug he

was thinking and put his finger on his lips, signaling her to calm down. He

right now with

to Diana, "That drug takes effect very quickly. Gastric lavage will be useless the moment he took it. He's probably in great pain

wracked with painthat he felt like

almost as if the freezing wind was blowing right into his bones. He would feel a great chill, on top of the excruciating pain he was feeling. In the next moment, his joints would burn up, like ants biting on his bones; it

fists in a feeble attempt

wiping the sweat from Julian's brow. He couldn’t bear seeing his father increasingly tormented. "Daddy, will the

'They definitely will."