Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 646

Oliver was so troubled that it was his first time zoning out at work when he returned to the hospital.

"Dr. Channing." Diana saw the look on Oliver’s face and felt even more awkward about what she was wearing. She glared angrily at Julian.

This was all his fault!

He clearly knew that Oliver was busy last night and couldn't make the rounds last night, and would surely appear first thing in the morning.

Good on Julian to suggest for her to dress like this!

He was still injured, so Diana didn't think too much of it at the start. But now that she saw Oliver, she realized how much of a schemer Julian had been.

There were so many people in the ward, so she couldn't possibly strip even if she wanted to.

Oliver remained in a daze even when Diana called him. He subconsciously glanced at her, a bitter taste rising in his throat. "Looks pretty good."

Diana felt even more embarrassed.

She hemmed and hawed, unsure of what to say next. She could only let her face grow increasingly flushed, becoming redder than the evening sky. Even her ears started feeling warm.

Julian eventually cut in, and Diana could hear him say with a smug smirk, "See, your taste is as excellent as mine. A pity that..."

his sentence, for others to know what he was

claiming that he didn't care about Oliver, but in reality, he was still treating Oliver as his love rival and didn't want

He did feel rather awkward; more than that, he sensed

humiliated him in a similar manner, trampling on his affections for Diana

instinctively sped up on making his rounds. "Your wounds

landed on the wounds

from

shot him a

"Oliver?"

in his chest. He stuffed his trembling hands into his pocket and apologized, "Sorry, I

man. Julian glared at him and claimed with certainty, "You did

deliberately inflicted

it because he

Julian’s eyes as he deliberately held Diana's

rather than becoming upset, he heaved

Thank goodness.

making a move on

that the great Julian Fulcher would even bother

help but