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?"

was angry again, like

sense his

reason I don't

"You just admitted that you don't want to find

talk about meeting Shiloh, despite being a mere step away

to find out about Matt Hughes, too- as if that incident never

choked on her

cold, it was frightening. He finally asked her the question that kept popping up in his mind: "Do you really

He could even get his hands dirty

did Diana show any signs of

would feel about taking care of

him if he

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

never said such a

was pick

of pushing him to treat Simon

were you simply putting up an act? Did you go soft on me when you hugged me, just so I’d take care

"Julian, calm down."

so much so that he was