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.

wanted to

the wealthiest man in Richburgh, even lack these

The moment the words left

too exaggerated

never had them so cheap before, and I want

Diana’s lips

more things he took, the less she felt

conversation, Julian began

his fringe aside, revealing the beads of sweat that had formed on

scar on his forehead could

ugly centipede crawling on his

trembled at the sight of

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

was burning hot

said, "care

he looked like to her at

filled with

that memory deep in her heart, but at this moment, when he

didn't reply to

was his

didn't just care for her-he treated her as preciously as he saw

do something as bold and dangerous as driving his car and

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