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.

go. "Is that Julian Fulcher so good? Oliver

pervert. She wanted to say more, but the wound on

as he flipped his fan open and close repeatedly. "Are

upset, and it sounded like he said that through gritted teeth and in an obviously

looked up and

a handsome man, but his features were always twisted in a

aura tempered through the years had

he wasn't a man

him, trying her best not to provoke the

saw her remain silent, and felt even more displeased. Once again,

couldn't stand it any longer and

and she felt that pain pierce through

to me." Simon felt even more indignant than she did, and he felt justified in pressing down on her

waste her breath on him,

hurt

lock on the gate already made her feel worse. She didn't need Simon rubbing salt

Simon said emphatically, seemingly taking the

that everyone

sense Simon’s mood getting darker, and the relatively harmonious air was once again dashed. She had

was her

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