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 take some

in Richburgh, even

moment the words left his mouth, Julian wanted to bite off his dull

too

added, "I've never had them so cheap before, and I want to try

Diana’s lips twitched.

took, the less she felt indebted

began breaking out

fringe aside, revealing the beads of sweat

on his forehead

like an ugly centipede crawling on

heart trembled at the sight

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

hot and searing

she said, "care

how he looked like to her

was filled with

heart, but at this moment, when he was acting strange before her, she rashly blurted her

reply

was his

her-he treated her

as bold and dangerous as driving his car and stopping right at the perfect

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