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!”

be the only one

with no time to think about dressing up, while

petty gains right in front of them weren’t

the pain,” 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

to use this money to

her foot, and Noel’s hands were subjected to what

soon glistened

here, and someone yelled for the manager to come and handle the

it was Cecilia, the manager immediately called out, “Ms.

straightened further. See, this was the influence of the Jarvis family! No matter

And what about Noel?

gave a slight smile, a nod of acknowledgment to the manager, and then raised an eyebrow, pointing at Noel as she asked

lifted his head, revealing a handsome face. But because Cecilia was pressing down on his fingers, his facial features twisted, and there was a layer

manager saw his

whom Ms. Jarvis

the boss of this

since it opened,

mistaken. Their boss was young

was what had allowed the restaurant to establish itself quickly in the capital city’s dining