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

at the guards to lock her in the warehouse again

didn't give him

petty and vengeful man he

so, Diana had no choice but to move around the

looked unkempt and heavily wounded, and her movements displeased many guests. Some even called their own bodyguards over to throw her

security guards

beggar! She's the one in the

guests heard the security guards yelling, they began calling for their own

the commotion; thinking he heard

see the back of the heads of the

It wasn't her.

Kayla, Julian thought frustratedly. He retracted

he missed the moment

her voice. She was pushed farther and farther away, deeper and deeper

was heart-wrenching, filled with

he couldn't

and his mind was too occupied with memories of his

Back then...

a single photograph

He positioned the mic next to Julian's lips and asked carefully,