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.

they had returned to when she first came to Richburgh and went to

had glared

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

Cecilia, and to let go of Diana

him where it hurt the most, provoke him in a way that riled

ocean waves, crashing into him and shocking him to the

expect Julian to twist her good intentions to this

her studio today, or

and indignation she felt, and asked, "Is

saying

Hah.

still acting

Fine!

her to their children's

if she could

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

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

Here.

They were finally here.

Diana forward so hard, she

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