Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1159

Chapter 1159

Julian didn't comment much. "If you've made up your mind, that's fine. But you have to deal with it properly. I don't want to go home to my wife telling me to kneel as punishment, all because of you."

Vans was speechless.

Was it really impressive to have your wife punish you by kneeling? Why did it feel like Julian was quite proud to say that?

Even after Julian had left, and after he finished bandaging his wound, Vans remained in deep thought. Sitting on the couch, his head stayed in the clouds.

He finally had a word to describe his life: mud.

Just a puddle of mud.

It was why he was obediently acting as a tool to please the Jenningses, on behalf of the Stanleys.

Mud had no backbone, waist, and certainly no knees. Logically, no one could make it kneel.

In reality, Vans was always kneeling.

Although Lina appeared foolish, she seemed to have seen through him a long time ago. She looked at Vans, who had come to find her, with mocking eyes.

the banquet, weren't you?"

Her eyes were filled with sarcasm.

"Did you do that just because I hit that woman? Did you really have to slap me so many times, and make me the laughingstock of the whole event?

"Besides, that was Mr. Fulcher's woman. If someone had to hit me, it should have been him. You were protecting someone else."

Lina tapped the table repeatedly.

"I heard she's an entertainment reporter?"

What a lowly occupation! Yet, that woman dared to compete with her for a man!

Vans, who had been smiling since he entered, suddenly turned cold. "Don't touch her."

Lina got even angrier. She flipped the food on the table, her face contorted in fury.

"Don't touch her?! I'm the eldest daughter of the Jennings family! Right now, your family's eager to be on good terms with mine! If you want to be with me, I can’t just let it slide!"

"Hit me, then," Vans said.

Amid the mess on the floor, Vans lifted his clothes slightly to avoid getting dirtied by the food Lina had flung around. The smell of all the fallen food was suffocating.

However, he endured it.

Veins bulged on his forehead.

Vans held Lina’s hand. Facing her astonished gaze, he smiled.

"I'll let you hit me, Lina. You can vent all your anger, and

return all the slaps I gave you before. Do you hear me?"

When Julian arrived at the studio, Diana wasn't there. He asked Diana's assistant, "Has your boss been here today?"

The assistant thought for a moment, and shook her head." No. She said she had important matters to attend to today, and wouldn't be coming to the studio."

Julian immediately felt that something was off.