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 again,

could sense his

'That’s not it. The reason I don't want to

a hunter locking on his prey. "You just admitted that you don't

she refused to talk about meeting Shiloh, despite being

stopped trying to find out about Matt Hughes, too-

choked on her words.

He finally asked her the question that kept popping up in his mind:

much, all just for her. He could even get his hands dirty

show any signs of

she care about how he would feel about taking

concern, and ask him if

just wanted her to show him concern-that was it. A word

Diana never said such

did was

the sake of pushing him to treat Simon

you go soft on me when you hugged me, just so I’d take care of Simon and make

"Julian, calm down."

had done to offend him, so