Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1000

Diana was stunned for a moment.

She gripped her shirt so tightly, she almost tore it. It took her everything she had to keep listening to him.

"Diana, Cecilia's a patient.”

His brows were furrowed, as if Diana was the one hurting Cecilia.

And yet, she was clearly the one being hurt. She was fast asleep when she was suddenly dragged to the floor. She even got hit over the head.

Right now, she didn't even know whether she had sustained a head injury.

Bruises were starting to appear on her arms and legs where she had been bound, but the pain was nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

"Try to be understanding."

Damn his understanding!

Why couldn't he objectively, fairly, and reasonably judge who's in the right and wrong?!

bear with all these, just because

she should keep silent right now. She knew

she couldn't hold herself back-not because she couldn't take the indignation or the pain inflicted on her,

took a deep breath, and looked at this cold,

"What do you mean?"

her, but I can't

body, and tears welled up

Even if I can't get an apology from her, shouldn’t I at least receive some form

arched. He stared

continue speaking." What’s more, Cecilia

standing at the door and, in hushed tones, told Julian what Cecilia had said earlier—about insane people not needing

Julian sneered and pressed her against a

handle of the cupboard. She winced in pain, and tears

pretended not to see

he yelled. "I can defend Cecilia as much as

crashing in

Regret enveloped Diana.

That's right.