Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 992

Diana felt uneasy, and grabbed his arm. "Julian, what's the matter?"

She pressed Julian down on the bed, wanting to rub his shoulders.

But Julian stood there, unmoving.

He stared at her, his eyes cold, as if he were looking at the stranger. It sent chills down Diana’s spine. All the warmth she felt toward him dissipated in an instant.

Before she could speak, Julian pursued the matter further. " Then when shall we go to his place?"

"Hmm..." Diana pondered for a moment, her fingers interlacing anxiously. "After Cecilia and Simon's conditions improve... We'll go after we're relieved of our responsibilities."

"After their conditions improve?" Julian glared at her with a hawk-like sharpness.

He paid attention to her every breath, his eyes still cold. " Then tell me: When will they get better? What is 'better'?

"If they always need our care, will you never need to find Shiloh and get him to concoct the medicine to help you regain your memories?"

Julian's voice was dangerous, and sounded like thunder clapping in Diana's ears.

"If you can't find your memories, you'll never need to consider the possibility of remarrying me again, right?"

angry

could sense his

don't want to

his prey. "You just admitted that you

she refused to talk about meeting Shiloh, despite

to find out about Matt Hughes, too- as if that

choked on her

it was frightening. He finally asked her the question that kept popping up in his mind:

He could even get his

Diana show any signs of concern for

feel about

him concern, and ask him

wanted her to show him concern-that was it. A word of concern from her was enough to revive

Diana never

she did was

sake of pushing

an act? Did you go soft on me when you hugged me, just so I’d take care of Simon

"Julian, calm down."

offend him, so much so that