Julian's Stand in Wife

Unfortunately, she had thrown all the money in her bag.

She wanted to continue pelting Noel, but there was nothing left to throw.

In Cecilia’s eyes, there was a profound lack of trust.

At this point, whatever Noel said was useless—Cecilia simply didn’t trust him.

In fact, it felt like she had never trusted him!

At this point, Noel didn’t say anything further.

He simply crouched down, quietly picking up the scattered bills from the ground slowly. He lost count of how many bills he’d collected when he couldn’t pick up the next one.

It was because Cecilia’s foot had landed on his hand as he was trying to pick up the bill. She pressed down slowly, almost breaking his hand.

Seeing the conflicted and pained expression on Noel’s face, Cecilia felt a surge of satisfaction in her heart. It was as if the pent-up frustration of these days had finally found an outlet.

“Does it hurt?” she asked him.

Noel replied truthfully, “Yes, it hurts.”

“That’s good!”

should she be the only one crying

think about dressing up, while Noel

only saw petty gains right in front of them weren’t

Cecilia told Noel. “Who told you to be so anxious to pick up the money from the ground just because you can’t stand to see money

use this money to

her foot, and Noel’s hands

soon glistened with

happened here, and someone yelled for

Cecilia, the manager immediately

the Jarvis family! No matter where she

And what about Noel?

a slight smile, a nod of acknowledgment to the manager, and then raised an eyebrow, pointing at Noel as she asked him, “I am Ms.

But because Cecilia was pressing down on his fingers, his facial features twisted, and there was a layer of

the manager saw his appearance,

man, whom Ms. Jarvis was

boss

hadn’t visited this Japanese restaurant since it opened, he had personally interviewed the manager during the hiring

wasn’t mistaken. Their boss was young and

what had allowed the restaurant to establish itself