Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 562

Chapter 562

When she looked up, it was to see that he looked perfectly fine and was even in great spirits at that.

"What's wrong?" She didn't understand.

Julian was furious.

How could this woman not get it? Why was she obsessed with all these lousy clothes?

He was so anxious that he messed up the pile of clothes before her and forced her to fix her eyes on him. "Look at me!"

Her studio looked like it had been broken in by a thief, with so many piles of clothes all in a mess. Diana suppressed the anger rising in her chest as she looked at him from head to toe. "What exactly do you want?"

Julian couldn't figure her out. "I just want you to look at me!"

Why was it so difficult to get her to look at him instead of looking at her clothes?

Did she think he was a mere corpse sitting there?

Even if he really were a corpse, she should have spared him a look.

Diana was stunned for a moment before finally understanding where he was coming from. "Do you want me to stop being so busy with work and look at you?"

She finally got it.

Julian turned proud once more as he snorted with his head up high, as if it was Diana's own suggestion.

Diana was on the verge of having a headache.

She knew clearly that Julian was whining to her.

"I've looked at you." She fixed her eyes on Julian, counted silently to 60, and then bent forward to pick up the clothes he had thrown all over the studio.

She didn't have much time left, and she had to make the best arrangements she could. If there was any room for improvement and refinement in the clothes, she would do it.

Suddenly, Julian gave her a pat.

Diana immediately stood up and turned around to glare at him in anger." What exactly are you up to?!"

She was Kayla's replacement alright, but sometimes, she didn't want to take Kayla's place in receiving such rude gestures.

Diana was speechless.

Was he mad?!

Shameless!

Who asked him to touch her buttocks?

Wasn't touching her lips enough?!

The thought of that made her subconsciously lick her lips. Strange.

The ointment he applied on her lips was really effective. He had only applied it for one night, and the broken skin was all healed the next day. She even managed to apply some lipstick today; her lips looked like ripened cherries asking to be picked.

Julian drew closer to her.

He exuded an aggressive, manly aura that complemented his unique, urbane vibes. He held the back of Diana's neck and repeated himself," Look at me."

He was finally satisfied when he could see her beautiful black eyes filled with his silhouette, and leaned in to give her a hard kiss on her lips.