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.

refused to let things go. "Is that Julian Fulcher so good? Oliver Channing's

closer to this little pervert. She wanted to say more, but

he flipped his fan open and close

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

looked up and glanced at

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

had probably

a man she should get

trying her best not to provoke the

silent, and felt even more displeased. Once again, he reached

any longer and turned

and she felt that pain

to me." Simon felt even more indignant than she did, and he felt justified

him, but had to

hurt

the lock on the gate already made her feel worse. She didn't

said emphatically, seemingly taking the subject very seriously.

that

air was once again

her