Chapter 1270

Layla didn't want Julian to lose to another man, especially since Mrs. Fulcher was such a good catch.

Mr. Fulcher was, after all, a formidable candidate.

It was just that after being married for so long, neglect was inevitable.

"Before, Mrs. Fulcher insisted on buying a house for herself. Perhaps she has an obsession with houses and likes them. Why don’t you give her another one?" Layla suggested, speaking her mind.

A storm brewed in the depths of Julian's eyes. "Did you say that a man gave Diana a house? Where is she?"

It was so early in the morning, but he couldn't find her even after searching for her for so long.

Where did she go?

"Mrs. Fulcher went out," Layla said. "I think she went to meet the man who gave her the house."

at the problems between Oliver and Fanny just yesterday, thinking they were no match for the love and mutual respect between him and

though he was

he asked, going upstairs to

to run to catch up with

early in the morning. A few hours had passed since then, but Diana

trying

sifted through all the men whom he and Diana had come across, but at that moment, he couldn’t think of

stop him from

up swiftly and picked a set of clothes Diana adored the most. Then, he

usually preferred driving cars that were more low-

red sports car that revved loudly. The color of the car was so bright, it was impossible to ignore; especially with its

a pair of sunglasses perched on his nose. It formed a sharp contrast against his fair skin. Even his dark

such an attractive car, he looked even

Julian the moment they

was wearing a black shirt, his long and svelte fingers wrapped around the steering

favorite shirt amongst all his tailor-made

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