Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 905

Fortunately, Julian still had his Mr. Whatever alias. It helped him regain his trust in Diana, and realize his own foolishness and recklessness.

"I'll apologize to her," Julian said. He took a deep breath, then looked at Vans again. "Take me back."

In his current state, he couldn't drive. Thus, Vans quickly started the car. When they arrived at the villa, all the lights were off.

When Julian saw that, he actually felt safer and more relaxed.

"You should go back now," he said to Vans. He knew what was to come, and he had to face it himself.

He turned on his phone’s flashlight, and slowly climbed the stairs until he found the guest room Diana was staying. He leaned against the door, and slowly slid down.

When Diana returned, she almost thought she was seeing things. Why would there be someone at her door? And that person... Why did it seem a bit like Julian?

She quickly switched on the corridor light.

When the sudden intense white light pierced his vision, Julian raised his hand to shield his eyes. Before he could put his arm down and open his eyes again, he heard Diana asking, "What are you doing at my room door?"

her familiar voice, he

late. Why isn't

was speechless. He gripped the floor with his hands; for the first time, he

"Excuse me."

Whatever he wanted to do, she would just let him be. Everything was fine as long as he didn't

indifference in her words. Upon careful reflection, he realized

think further, nor did he dare to look up at her. He feared the coldness in her eyes would pierce

"I..."

'I was wrong.'

apologize, and lay everything out between them. And yet, he couldn't

I know you've got the wrong

wouldn't think that Julian was deliberately guarding her

seen just how ruthless this man could be. He was a man so ruthless and domineering,

was sure that divorcing him before was truly

obvious Diana was chasing him away, Julian still didn't move. She leaned against the door frame,

yawn. The toilet in the guest room was broken, and it