Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 890

The smile on Diana's face vanished. "Julian Fulcher, what do you mean by that?"

What's with that dark look on his face? Didn’t he realize she was trying to pair him and Ms. Jarvis by inviting her here to the studio?

Julian walked toward her, and looked down at her. "Nothing.

I came here today in hopes you'll come clean about not losing your memories."

Not losing her memories?

But she really did!

Until now, Julian didn’t believe her.

Diana took a deep breath. From the bottom of her heart, she found this man incredibly frustrating and unreasonable. She had said it so many times that she no longer wanted to talk about it anymore, especially not today, when Ms. Jarvis was right here with them.

"Shh."

She lifted her hands and pointed to the dressing room, indicating to him that someone was inside, and that he should stop behaving so unreasonably.

Julian ignored her. He was in a rush to get to the cemetery, and had no time to waste with Diana.

about it, then forget

disappointment on his

a woman who would continue lying at the expense of her own

heartless

fainted over the departure of Aster and Star was dead. It was wishful thinking on

"How am I not being

lengths just to help him pursue

pull the curtains of the dressing room open, hoping he would understand her efforts when he

wouldn't flare up at her. Instead, he'd be so grateful to her for helping him

ashes of hope in his heart. Perhaps it

you one more

took huge strides

move, he pulled

wasn't what Diana had

turned around fearfully the moment she saw the tip of Julian’s leather shoes appear below the curtain. She was worried he would catch her while she

anxious!" Diana said. She held his arm back, stopping him from pulling the

as Diana proposed, and walked forward step

clicking on the floor reached Julian's ears. His eyes widened, and he

someone in

a corner of a sky blue fabric peeking out from under the curtain, but he didn't expect someone to