All Chapters of Julian’s Stand-In Wife: Chapter 691 - Chapter 700

Just then, Simon said, "Your phone’s ringing."Diana pulled her phone out, and saw that Nina was calling her."Where are you?!" Nina sounded particularly anxious. "Mr. Fulcher has been looking for you all day, but now we can't reach him! Did you two meet up or not?"Diana was taken aback by the information. "Julian was looking for me?"How could he have been looking for her when she hadn't even received a single phone call?"Yeah," Nina replied, then briefly told Diana about the events of the evening. "When Vans came to see me, he happened to receive a call from Julian. He wanted Vans to ask me what time you’d be coming home. He thought we were together."After Nina finished speaking, she paused before asking, "He still hasn't contacted you?""No," Diana said, and she quickly looked at her phone. There was one missed call, but it was from an hour ago. Since then, there hadn't been a call or even a text message.That was the reason she didn't pay attention to her phone and ins

Diana needed to give herself and Julian some time. She needed to figure out how to tell Julian that Simon was his biological brother, but she couldn't let him hear it from someone else. That was the only way she could minimize the blow to him.It was almost midnight, but Diana had yet to return.The pastries on the table had turned cold, and they looked pitifully flat on the plates. Combined with Julian's gloomy expression, it all looked depressing.But no one dared to ask how to handle the situation.In the end, Julian ordered in a low voice, "Dump it all."The servant was hesitant. "What about the ones that Madam personally made..."His emotions were hidden beneath his long, thick lashes. His voice sounded low and restrained as he spoke again, "Don't leave anything out."Instantly, everything was cleared away, and the food was dumped into the trash.-At the same moment, when the clock struck twelve, Diana hurriedly sent the message in the conversation box that had been kept

Because of that deep regret, Diana had long accumulated a mountain full of words she wanted to say to Julian. She spoke incessantly, "Did you get the ones I made with coins inside?"There was a saying that one should stuff a pastry with a coin among many pastries, and that whoever ate it would be blessed with good fortune.She was afraid Julian wouldn't get any coin-stuffed pastries, so she made ten of them all at once to increase the probability of Julian getting one.However, there was no response from the other end.She thought he might consider her idea foolish, so she said, "Although it's a silly folk belief, it only happens once a year. What harm is there in believing?" She was willing to try anything, as long as it could bring him good luck."Mm.""It's good if you did," Diana said, quickly jumping to conclusions. She didn't realize Julian's response was unrelated to her question. Ignorant, she went on, "As long as you eat it, you'll have abundant fortune in the coming

"I..." Diana opened her mouth, but her thoughts were a tangled mess.Oh no.Standing before the pile of unbaked pastries that had already turned into a large clump, she realized that Julian was truly angry.As for the superstition of eating a pastry with a coin inside, it was completely baseless.Yet… He was furious.Not only did he wait for her all night, but he also had the patience to listen to her rambling and finish the phone call with her.The more Diana thought about it, the more distressed and anxious she felt.She wished she could ask the servants at home: How do I appease my ex-husband when he's upset? I need to know right now!She didn’t know that Julian wasn't angry.He was disappointed.Disappointed in Diana, in love, in his parents, and in his grandmother.His heart seemed to have withered, incapable of regaining any life.He couldn't even describe the awful sensation. He didn't want to see anyone, and everything seemed meaningless—even Diana. He didn't want t

Not only was there a lot of talk in the aristocratic families, but even the receptionist had also heard something!Diana wasn't the type who liked to show off, but at this moment, she couldn't help herself. The corners of her mouth curved upwards in a mad, confident smile as she said firmly, "I'm his wife, the next person to marry him... It's still me!"Her skin was as white as snow, and her delicate features seemed to glow. Her overall temperament was dignified and elegant, and she looked like a noble painting.Just standing there quietly, she made it impossible for people to look away.Indeed...She was more convincing than any of the women who had come to see Mr. Fulcher before.Seeing the dumbfounded look on the receptionist’s face, Diana smiled even more widely and said, "Give him a call, and say...his ex-wife is inviting him to get married."Ex-wife?Inviting him to get married?And she was supposed to call Mr. Fulcher?! The receptionist was on the verge of dying of laug