Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 434

"Mine?" Diana asked as she pointed to herself. She was a little stunned.

"It's from L...?"

Diana was no longer the owner of L, even just in name. Why was she being given new products?

"Perhaps it's a mistake," Diana said as she fished out her phone to call the store manager about it.

But the receptionist was firm and said, "Miss Winnington, we're almost about to get off work. Please sign it. I'm sure these clothes are for you.’

Diana couldn't bear to trouble the staff, so she said, ’Please send it to my room, then."

Just as she entered her room, she didn't have time to turn on the lights or take off her shoes before a chime from her computer announced that she had an email.

It was already so late. Who could it be?

Was it Mr. Crawford wanting to confirm the details of the investment?

During their meeting in person today, they chatted more than when they did online. Diana felt that the woman in Mr. Crawford's heart wasn't a lie, as she could feel his sincerity every time he spoke.

name. The look in his eyes was exactly the same as when Madam Fulcher said it. The level of kindness and gentleness was

they parted did Mr. Crawford mention that he needed to consider some of the investment detai Is, and that he would get back to her

than disappointment, his words reassured Diana. She felt that he was serious about investing and had no intention of playing tricks on

she heard the email chime, she almost flew to her computer in her haste

In the end...

sent the email

for her at

was a picture of her and

had sent someone to keep watch on her, so she wasn't surprised to see the picture. She took off her shoes and sat down on the chair

wearing this red dress out to meet other men, and even an old man? Will he be unhappy

she was a fickle woman? That she was

there was nothing going

had paid for this dress. Besides, why did she have to tell anyone what she was wearing, or who she was meeting to make them

ask her such a stupid

usual, this man was still

red dress in the future. You look really

followed by a picture of Diana's face being doodled on, meant to give her graphic

the picture that she clenched her fists tightly. If Julian