Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 893

Did they cry out in sorrow in the netherworld?

She neither held herself back, nor deliberately forced a response. Without realizing it, tears spilled down her cheeks and on the ground.

The veins on Julian's forehead popped when he saw Diana like that. Aside from fuming anger, he felt...powerless.

He looked disdainfully at her. "What do you think? Until when are you going to pretend that you've lost your memories? Today was their death anniversary, and you spared no effort in making use of them to turn my slight interest in Cecilia into disgust. Good on you, Diana Winnington."

Did she really think she could do anything just by using her memory loss as an excuse?! Others couldn't even blame her properly!

Diana was exhausted explaining it to him so many times. " Julian Fulcher..."

Her mind was in a mess. She had no memories of the tombstone, or her children buried under it. What’s more, Julian refused to believe that she had lost her memories.

"I..."

Before she could go on, Julian’s phone rang.

He didn’t answer the call. Yet, it kept ringing stubbornly.

It was Vans.

he wouldn't bother Julian unless it was something

lot of surgeries these couple of days. I

"Speak."

he didn't hold it against

behave even more wildly on this

kneel before the grave crying for forgiveness; insisting he was guilty of

he had never seen. He would also miss the one who personally

today, Julian didn't call

of this anomaly that Vans decided he could

said. Nina kept insisting Diana wasn't lying, and even smashed him with a

through seriously, he said, "Perhaps we can

of view. There must be something in her brain that caused her to lose her memories. Wouldn’t an experienced doctor like him

through gritted

confused. "Julian, don’t you think my suggestion is

that it

that it

that he was personally vested in it. Yet how could Vans, as an outsider and an experienced doctor to boot, only think of