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Chapter 737
She suddenly charged toward Julian and yelled, "Why didn't you put them back up after they dropped? I made
myself so clear in my letter that you should put up the decorations. Why are you so half-hearted about it?!"
Ever since Simon tore off the wall decorations, she should have sensed that the luck she and Julian shared was
running out...
She tried her best to make up for it by buying more wall decorations, but they weren't able to paste them up
together on new year's eve. The decorations even ended up with shoe marks all over.
They looked so dirty-perhaps an accurate reflection of their miserable and unfortunate destiny.
Afterwards, Julian did follow her instructions to put up the new wall decorations.
Yet, they dropped again.
Was this heaven's will?
No matter how hard she tried to embrace the blessings of the new year, she was bound to be in lack of it.
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Were fated to be separated.
No!
She looked up at Mrs. Lay, fire burning in her eyes.
"Mrs. Lay, tell me again what you just said!"
Mrs. Lay had never seen Diana look so anxious and elated," Madam..." She swallowed past her constricted throat
and said apprehensively, "I said that a man by the name of Stewart is here looking for you."
A man by the name of Stewart?
Not Ms. Kiki Stewart, but a Mr. Stewart!
Who from the Stewart family could be here?
Could it be Shiloh Stewart?
Diana stood up in a rush and was about to drag Julian out of the house when Mrs. Lay called out to her. "Mr. Stewart
said that he only wants to see you."
He only wants to see her?
Diana was stunned. She slowly let go of the hem of Julian's shirt.
Julian was naturally unwilling to let her go alone. His face was dark and solemn as he asked, 'Which Mr. Stewart?"
Since when did Diana have engagements with the Stewart family, and why didn't he know anything about it?
"It's a client of my work studio." Diana glanced at Julian, got on tiptoes, and kissed his cheek, worried that he might
not let her go out by herself.
Her gesture brought huge delight to Julian, who had been on tenterhooks and hadn't been talking much to Diana
over the past few days.
The dark clouds above his head immediately dispersed, and histone improved tremendously, "Diana..."
"My client's here, and he's a major one at that. You can't possibly stop me from going out and meeting him, can
you?”
It turned out that he was a huge client of hers. No wonder she was so happy.
Julian knew that Diana was very ambitious in expanding her career right now. "Just be careful and don’t tire yourself
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With that, he instructed Mrs. Lay to follow Diana. "Call me right away if Diana needs help."
He didn't look worried at all, neither did he believe Diana needed help.
He simply wanted Mrs. Lay to help spy on whether this Stewart man was handsome and was interested in Diana in
that way.
Mrs. Lay was tickled by her master's intentions. She told Diana, "Madam, Mr. Fulcher is truly enamored by you. You
just told him off, and he forgot about it the next second.
How is he the incisive and hard-hearted CEO whom everyone fears? He's clearly a wife-doting softie at heart..."
"Mrs. Lay!" Diana chided. It was at this time when she reached the villa entrance and saw Shiloh.
His face was exactly the same as the great doctor Mr. Shiloh Stewart she found online.
Before she could rack her brains on how to find him, he came knocking on her door.
This should have been something she was immensely glad about.
However, she couldn't bring herself to feel happy about it.
"Stop talking about it." Diana waved her hands at Mrs. Lay, her eyes carrying a look of determination mixed with
sorrow that Mrs. Lay didn't quite understand. Diana drew a line at the door, and stopped Mrs. Lay from crossing it
and overhearing her conversation with Shiloh.
"Wait here for me. Don't come close unless I call for you."
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