Chapter 803

Julian wanted to say that he didn't want to leave.

He couldn’t rest assured if he were to leave.

However, the look on their faces told him that if he were to say that, it would be akin to throwing a bomb at them.

It was probably better for him to keep quiet.

Therefore he, a tall and handsome bigwig of Richburgh, folded his sleeves and silently took over Mrs. Lay's cleaning tools and began cleaning the house.

Diana was flabbergasted at his actions. "Mr. Fulcher, what are you doing?'

"Making it up to you," Julian improvised on the spot, fearing that Diana would immediately tell him to scram.

He didn't even dare to look closely at her wounds.

He knew his heart would ache if he did that.

"Make it up to me?"

'Yes." Julian pointed at the things that Noel brought; for the first time, had the urge to triple Noel's pay right on the spot. "Didn't you ask me to take some things home just now?"

He pointed to a box of birds' nest and a box of apples. "I'll take these two things."

Diana's jaw dropped.

really wanted to take some things

man in Richburgh, even lack

never had them before." The moment the words left his mouth, Julian wanted to bite off

was too exaggerated a

he reacted fast and added, "I've never had them so cheap before, and I want

Diana’s lips

things he took, the less

their conversation, Julian began breaking out

aside, revealing the beads of sweat that had formed on

scar on his forehead

like an ugly

at the sight

she recalled how he pulled her down from the car, the anxious look on his face, and the drops of his

hot

said, "care

was how he looked like

filled

would bury that memory deep in her heart, but at this moment, when he was acting strange before her, she

didn't reply to

his

her-he treated her as preciously as he saw

bold and dangerous as driving his car and stopping right at

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