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

the wealthiest man in

moment the words left his

was too exaggerated a

them so

of Diana’s lips

took, the less

conversation, Julian began breaking out in cold

aside, revealing the beads of sweat that had formed on

scar on his forehead

an ugly centipede crawling on his

at the

the anxious look on his face, and the drops of his blood that landed on her

hot

she said, "care

like to her

filled with

at this moment, when he was acting strange before her,

reply to

was his

for her-he treated her as preciously as he saw

to do something as bold and dangerous as driving his car

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