Chapter 669

Diana continued to stare at Julian.

She refused to believe he would undergo such a drastic change from such a short business trip.

His gaze quickly shifted to Diana, who stood frozen in place.

Seeing how she was not moving, he snapped, "Hurry up and come out! Even if you're just a substitute, you're now known as Mrs. Fulcher to everyone in Richburgh. Stop messing around with other men, and don't disgrace the Fulcher family!"

"Julian!" Diana hissed warningly.

He seemed oblivious to the anger in her tone. He raised his eyebrows, his face still cold and indifferent as he said, "Are you upset? Isn't staying up with a memorial portrait of a man in the middle of the night enough to prove a point?"

After waiting for him for so long, all she received was blame!

Diana's hands hung down weakly as she looked at him incredulously. She felt very much wronged. "It was Mr. Clifford who made me..."

everything you could to oppose this,

chilling indifference, and his eyebrows remained raised as he continued, "Given the circumstances, doesn't it indicate that you're so fickle that

raised her hand and

who had spent a night rushing around and nursing a wound that had yet to heal,

Diana lowered her head and

had actually

she had

"Julian, I..."

Julian interrupted her. His face and eyes were still chillingly cold as he mocked, "What? Did I hit the nail on the head, and now you're so

bursting out, was forced back down. Her eyes grew chilly. She clenched

regret saying all

What's there to regret?" Julian's retort was as sharp

it anymore. She practically ran past him,

shouting after her. "Not only are you fickle, but you're also indecisive in your fickleness. You're willing to accompany even the dead! Even Simon... I see you're quite fond of him too. You're so

face pale as she turned around. Her bright eyes were clearly burning with anger as

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