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.

was pointing right

her in the warehouse again when

him her hand and let him lead her

a petty and vengeful

choice but to move around

her movements displeased many guests. Some even called their own bodyguards

then, the security guards rushed

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

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

the commotion; thinking he heard Diana's voice,

the back of

It wasn't her.

trapped in some unknown place by Kayla, Julian thought frustratedly. He retracted his gaze

moment Diana looked

She was pushed farther and farther away, deeper and deeper

was heart-wrenching, filled with

he couldn't hear

too loud, the guests were too noisy, and his mind was too occupied with memories of his

Back then...

a single

the mic next to Julian's lips and asked carefully, “Mr. Fulcher, will you take Miss Winnington as your