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

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

because she didn't give him her hand and let

and vengeful

Diana had no choice but to

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

security guards rushed

a beggar! She's the one in the

guards yelling, they began calling for their own bodyguards, completely forgetting

the commotion; thinking he heard Diana's voice, he turned

could only see the back of the heads of

It wasn't her.

Julian thought frustratedly. He retracted his gaze

missed the moment

the top of her voice. She was pushed farther and

heart-wrenching, filled

couldn't hear

guests were too noisy, and his mind was

Back then...

even take a single photograph of the

host went through the proceedings very quickly. He positioned the mic next to Julian's lips and asked carefully, “Mr. Fulcher, will you take Miss Winnington