Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 591

Julian donned a navy blue suit, which was in his usual style and was a perfect fit for his body.

It hugged his broad shoulders and narrow hips snugly.

The hem of his suit jacket moved as he did, making him look even more suave.

Kayla, who was standing next to him, had her face covered with a veil, but her eyes were bright and lively as they told of how happy and smug she was feeling on the inside. She was clearly delighted.

Her gown had a long train and left a mark on the floor wherever it swept past, sending petals and balloons flying as she moved.

Anyone who saw them would be convinced that they were a match made in heaven.

What's more, the groom of the wedding today was none other than Julian Fulcher.

Endless streams of congratulations echoed within the wedding hall.

Diana stood amidst the raging crowd, and considered giving up.

Meanwhile, the security guards were charging toward her.

Simon was following behind the security guards.

pointing right

never expected him to yell at the guards to lock her in the warehouse again when he spent so much effort and energy to smash the lock

give him her hand and let

a petty and vengeful man

had no choice but to move around

heavily wounded, and her movements displeased many guests. Some even called

then, the security guards

"It's her! She’s not a beggar! She's the one

moment the guests heard the security guards yelling, they began calling for their own bodyguards, completely forgetting about wanting to please the newlyweds of

commotion; thinking he heard Diana's voice,

he could only see the back of the heads of the

It wasn't her.

thought frustratedly. He

the moment Diana

the top of her voice. She was pushed farther

heart-wrenching, filled

couldn't hear

too noisy, and his mind was too occupied with

Back then...

take a single photograph of

mic next to Julian's lips and asked carefully, “Mr. Fulcher, will you take