Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 470

The humiliation was akin to a constantly turning machine, fiercely gnawing at Diana's heart and never stopping.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"I know you're Diana. Ever since I’ve figured out my feelings, I've never confused you with Kayla!"

Julian's voice was like a clash of boulders. Even in such a messy situation, it still held a unique tone when it entered the ears of others, making him impossible to ignore.

That was the charm of this man.

Even dressed in rags, he still exuded a sophisticated elegance.

Seeing how Diana kept staring at him, Julian rushed to explain again. "I didn't arrange a man for you at random, and I didn't do it for Kayla's happiness! I wanted to make you happy! I-"

"Enough!"

Sending Oliver to her bed was to make her happy?!

Diana was almost moved to tears by Julian's logic.

I that cheap to

did she need to resort to such despicable means to

unbelievably fast as she snarled, "Do you want me to thank you for not

claiming he wasn't insulting her, that he hadn't done

asked her how she wanted to deal with Kayla, who

immune to your tactics," Diana spat, almost forcing Julian back against the tree on the

the tree, the rain pouring down around him and the night mist slowly creeping

traces of exhaustion in her eyes as

murmured softly, "Julian... Loving someone isn’t

or not one's love could be felt was

appeared, Diana rarely felt such love. Even just avoiding being hurt became something to be grateful

to hope for

something heavy had struck Julian's heart, causing something to slip away gradually. He couldn't help but feel

understood that, once again, he had

way," Julian

she saw Oliver in her bed.

"I was wrong..."

how much he spoke,

Oliver, Julian shouldn't have