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?!

she have to bear with all these,

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

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

looked at this cold, unyielding man before her. "I

"What do you mean?"

me to be understanding with her, but I

showed him the marks on her body,

the victim here! Even if I can't get an apology from her, shouldn’t I at least receive some

arched. He stared at her in

a bit more courage to continue speaking." What’s more,

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

it, Julian sneered and pressed her

the handle of the cupboard. She winced

to see the

"I can defend Cecilia as much as you're

crashing in the ocean, so impactful it

Regret enveloped Diana.

That's right.