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?"

and confessed, "Julian...already took the medicine. The drug hasn’t been launched yet, and is currently in its second phase of development... There's a level

furrowed his brows, his voice laced

one could feel flesheating

such a nice man.

her imagination from going wild, and

her face said

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

she heard Enzo’s words. Her face wrinkled up; she wished she could pounce on Enzo herself and force that damned drug on him

nothing was more important than putting Julian through gastric lavage to cleanse him from the

saw through what she was thinking and put his finger on his lips,

I’ll come over right now

quickly. Gastric lavage will be useless the moment he took it.

entire body was so wracked with painthat he felt like smashing his

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

in a feeble attempt

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

'They definitely will."