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 Cecilia

knew she should keep silent right now. She knew she shouldn’t argue with Julian right

indignation or the pain inflicted on her, but because she couldn't take how biased Julian was to another

this cold, unyielding man before her.

"What do you mean?"

me to be understanding with her, but I can't do that at

the marks on her body, and tears welled up in

apology from her, shouldn’t I at least receive some form

He

bit more courage to continue speaking." What’s

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

it, Julian sneered and pressed her

cupboard. She winced in pain,

see the pain

can defend Cecilia as much as you're allowed to

a wave crashing in the ocean, so impactful it

Regret enveloped Diana.

That's right.