Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 672

Just by looking at the invitation card, anyone could tell that the host of the banquet was either rich or powerful.

Diana stared intently at Nina with her beautiful eyes.

Sure enough, Nina quickly succumbed to Diana's gaze." Forget it. This banquet is organized by that woman who got engaged to Vans."

She bit her lip and lowered her head. Her voice grew smaller as she said, "I just want to see what she looks like..."

She didn't dare to go alone, so she wanted to drag Diana along. Before they even set off, Diana had already seen through the ulterior motives behind this banquet.

"I wonder... Who was it who just told me to tell everyone to buzz off?" Diana teased Nina with raised eyebrows. "And here you are, still thinking about Vans?"

Diana snorted. "It's okay for you to think about your lover, but I'm not allowed to think about my ex-husband? That's unfair to me."

Her appearance was too charming.

Her eyes seemed to speak, every movement she made created ripples. She exuded a tender and elegant aura. Not to mention, her skin was creamy smooth, and her lips were plump and pink like fresh peaches.

stunned. She clutched her heart and screamed, "Diana, please stop being so adorable with me. I really can't take

Diana's previous words. "Vans was pressured by his family, but Julian... He has

face, and she was clearly

the night with Nina

Diana finally saw the

replied. [Sorry, I

that something untoward had happened to her. He had

he finally discovered that Diana was at Nina's place and was relieved. Taking a taxi from the outskirts in the middle of the night wasn't convenient, so

it was already

Diana was, and how he

mind, he stared at

as the screen lit up, he quickly sat up from the

but as Mr. Whatever instead. He quickly deleted the message, and adopted a more business-like tone. [No problem. I just finished reviewing the reports last night and wanted to say that the studio did a good

yesterday when you sent me the

she thought of a reply. [But that’s normal. My beloved is just like

as a landlord, one couldn't achieve what Mr. Whatever

money do the work and always maintaining vigilance was necessary to ensure the wealth in one's hand continued to

felt nervous. Seeing her mention him proactively and still referring to him as her beloved, he was