Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 892

"Mrs. Fulcher.”

Yet, the moment Julian shot them a glare, no one dared to address her as that any longer.

Diana looked at the words at the entrance of the cemetery, and mumbled under her breath, "Fulcher Cemetery..."

She stopped dead in her tracks, and turned to the man whose face was dark as hell. "Julian Fulcher, what exactly do you want by bringing me here?"

Cecilia was all she could think about right now. "You really shouldn't have said what you said just now.”

Cecilia was going to be so sad.

The anger Julian had suppressed all the way here finally burst forth. He grabbed Diana's chin viciously.

"Diana Winnington, cut the act!"

Did she think that as long as she pretended not to recognize this place and know who was buried right here, he would be fooled by her?

His grip was so strong, Diana felt her jaw almost dislocate. However, she couldn’t even struggle against his hold. She could only stare at him in disbelief.

as if they had returned to when she first came to Richburgh and went to his house with

then, she had glared at him with

and everything that happened over the past three years, pain shot through Julian’s chest. He said mockingly, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to by picking today of all

was serious about starting a new relationship with Cecilia, and to let go of Diana

the most, provoke him in a way that riled him up most effectively, and trigger all sorts of

crashing into him and shocking him to

Diana was in a complete daze. She didn't expect

a few days ago, when she first heard Julian proposing to meet at her studio today, or today when he arrived at her studio, she belatedly realized that he cared very much

pain and indignation she felt, and asked, "Is today...a

did he keep saying "today

Hah.

still acting

Fine!

her to their children's

see if she could still

his grip, and shoved her face away. Then, he dragged

his sorrow and anger over the past three years as he strode across the

Here.

They were finally here.

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