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Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 530
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Chapter 530

Julian's arms were laden with so many things when he first arrived at Diana's studio, but he left with none of it.

Noel knew from his smile that things had gone well. "Sir, did you follow our plan?"

Julian shook his head. 'No, I didn't."

"Then, why are you so happy?"

"There's hope," Julian said as he leisurely crossed his legs, leaning against the backseat. He exuded an elegant and

indescribable composure. "As for our plan, there's plenty of time for that."

Courting Diana was a matter he would take time with.

But as he spoke, he chuckled, as if he was showing off. "You have no idea how well she treated me today."

Noel couldn't help but purse his lips at Julian's display of happiness. This was no longer the decisive man from their

family.

This was clearly...a child who had received candy and couldn't help but gloat about it.

Still, Noel was sincerely happy for Julian, and even played a jaunty tune as he drove.

Usually, Julian would've told Noel to shut it off.

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But today, he strangely found the cheesy melody quite flavorful and perfectly expressed his happy mood.

"Turn it on louder," Julian said, the smile still on his lips.

Noel glanced at him through the rearview mirror and turned up the volume.

The car left the studio and slowly approached the mansion without any hiccups.

After finishing work in the studio, it was already late at night.

Diana was tired, but fortunately, she had achieved something.

She stretched lazily and carried the clothes Julian had given her as she descended the stairs.

She thought the streets would be particularly desolate, but to her surprise, they were brightly lit.

However...

There wasn't a single pedestrian on the road.

Compressed by the moonlight and the darkness, these lights cast long shadows, giving an inexplicable sense of

security.

It was as if someone had purposely left the lights on for her in the dead of night.

Diana walked onto the road with peace of mind, and waited for the cab she had hailed to arrive.

Just a few more minutes and the car would be here.

The weather was a bit cold, so she instinctively wrapped her clothes tightly around herself. Without thinking much,

she looked up to find the sky littered with stars tonight.

Two of them were exceptionally bright.

Aster, Star...

She silently recited the names of her babies, and tears filled her eyes. She reached out to wipe her tears and,

through the blur of her teary eyes, saw a car stop in front of her.

Without much thought, she got into the car. Soon, someone handed her a tissue.

Ride-hailing drivers nowadays were becoming more considerate, so much that they cared for their passengers'

emotions.

Diana wiped her tears, trying hard not to think about her children anymore as she slowly calmed her sorrowful

emotions.

She said softly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The person's voice carried a hint of hoarseness, and it sounded oddly sinister.

Suddenly, Diana recalled the man who had arrogantly trapped her after violently beating up someone at the

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hospital the other day.

She looked up, and immediately met someone's eyes.

"Simon...!"

It really was him!

Simon's eyes were filled with mockery, as if he was questioning and ridiculing her.

Diana instinctively lowered her head and quickly checked her phone, then glanced at the emblem on the car's

steering wheel.

The revelation left her deeply embarrassed.

"I'm sorry," she sincerely apologized. 'I wasn't paying attention, and got into the wrong car..."

This was clearly not the car she had booked on the app...

"If you want to get close to me, just say it."

Simon didn't think Diana had made a mistake, and instead stared at her as though trying to see through her. The

mocking smile was still on his lips as he held a folding fan in his hand, which seemed like it could turn into a deadly

weapon at any moment.