Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 884

"Cough, cough!" Diana spat out all the water she just drank. " Don’t give me that nonsense."

She patted her chest, then anxiously checked the dress prototype she just made.

"Good thing the water didn't hit the dress."

This was for Cecilia.

Diana designed the dress in a sky blue color, which suited Cecilia's elegance.

As an experienced entertainment reporter, Nina's interest in gossip wasn't so easily drowned out. She pressed, "But Diana, he treated you so nicely last night. Are you sure you’re not thinking about him?"

"I... I did think about him."

Diana would be lying if she said she wasn't thinking about such a handsome man who had thoughtfully rubbed her belly, and didn't count it against her for slapping him.

However, she was trying to stop herself from thinking too much.

Nina saw the strange expression on her face, and leaned in excitedly. "What do you think of him?"

and pulled Nina to

fantastic in this."

veins as

Winnington, have you ever thought

days, Nina felt that Diana and Julian weren't just acting. They were simply expressing what was in their

Especially Julian.

Vans. Julian might have let

was still blabbering on. She looked up, and

it’s impossible between us," Diana said. "I'm someone without memories. I don't even know what I did to him three years ago, not to mention what exactly happened between us in the past. And when I just

her guts

so much, he wished she would vanish from the face of the earth-so that she wouldn’t need to appear in his

said, Diana refused to believe there was

mankind relocating to Mars than us getting back together. Move aside. Don't hold me up from finishing up

Speak of the devil.

Diana returned to the villa from work, she

up, but he never did.

Julian's flesh and blood. Not only that,

Both women were stunned.