Chapter 1220

Diana leaned against Julian's chest, gasping for breath. Her small face was flushed from exhaustion.

Julian feared hurting her with too much movement, so he quickly resumed massaging her to relax her muscles.

Diana lay half-reclined on the bed, comfortably enjoying the fruits placed within her reach.

"Is your knee hurting?" Julian asked.

He originally hesitated to bring up the topic, but he couldn't hold back.

"In the future, don't kneel for anyone. If I'm not around, let Noel handle things. If Noel can't handle it, just leave it be.

You can't continue to neglect yourself like this."

He held her knee, gently moving it back and forth. What Diana had suffered in the Jarvises' residence was nothing compared to the emotional turmoil she was experiencing now.

A spark of defiance lit up in her eyes. In Julian's presence, she was undoubtedly the boss, and she adopted a commanding tone.

I just ignore you if you get into trouble in the future? Am I that

massaging her, but his voice suddenly turned melancholic. "I'd rather you

She wouldn't have injured herself on the forehead. She wouldn't have been running around while

yours. What are you afraid

more out of

it on his neck." Go ahead and die! If you die, it’ll be just

was genuinely angry. He dared not say anything more that might upset her. Instead, he focused on her

die. I won't die so easily. I'm just genuinely worried about you. I can't be with you

he hoped she wouldn't do

remarrying me?"

with

something was amiss, and rolled over to press him beneath her. She held his cheeks between her hands and

nothing to do with

taking the medication so

drugs flowing in his bloodstream did pose significant threats. However,

"What is it, then?"

Lemmington's passing, Mrs.

hardships,

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