Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 589

The insidious look in his eyes was much too overwhelming, and Diana didn't want to interact too much with him. She had this feeling that he was even more dangerous than Julian, and was in fact an amalgamation and exaggeration of all of Julian's flaws.

...Strange.

Why did she associate the two of them?

Diana shook her head, and focused on repeatedly smashing the lock on the gate with the wrench in hand.

This was way too energy consuming.

Simon was tickled pink by her actions. "What good would that do? By the time you're done smashing the lock, the wedding will be over."

Given what just happened, Diana wasn’t as resistant against talking to him.

"You know that I came because of the wedding?"

"To snatch a man, what else?" Simon surveyed Diana from top to toe in disdain as he sneered, "Who couldn't tell?"

She couldn't be bothered to explain things to him, and she found no need to do so anyway.

"Is that Julian Fulcher so good? Oliver Channing's pretty

closer to this little pervert. She wanted

his fan open

like he said that through gritted

and

considered a handsome man, but his features were always twisted

years had probably affected his

wasn't a man she should

him, trying her best not to provoke the unpredictable man before

more displeased. Once again, he reached out and pressed

stand it any longer and

attack and she felt that pain

haven't replied to me." Simon felt even more indignant than she did, and he felt justified

on him, but had to

wound hurt so

gate already made her feel worse. She didn't

said emphatically, seemingly taking the

good that everyone

getting darker, and the relatively harmonious air was once again dashed. She

her heartfelt