Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 130

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 130

“Miss Winnington!” The employee had a tone that suggested he felt Diana could’ve done better. “What else can I say? How could you admit that you cheated on your husband in public? There’s going to be hell to pay!”

Diana was shocked by what she heard.

She immediately realized how wrong and ridiculous her behavior had been. Getting a divorce was the least of her concern right now. Julian definitely went to see Oliver!

In that case, she needed to make her way to City Hospital as soon as possible.

At the same time, with trembling hands, she dialed Oliver’s number to warn him.

However, it was too late. Julian was much too fast. He rushed all the way to the hospital from the Civil Affairs Bureau. When he barged into the emergency unit, Oliver hadn’t even realized what was happening.

Thump!

“Bastard! Who do you think you are?” Julian punched Oliver straight in the face. He then dragged Oliver to a corner, visibly furious. “When did you start seeing Diana?”

Damn it!

When did it all start?

On his way here, Julian nearly went crazy thinking about this question.

Oliver, on the other hand, was completely bewildered by the question. However, it didn’t take him long to respond. The first thing he did was pull Julian into the corridor. He didn’t want to disturb his patients, and more importantly, he didn’t want to get his colleagues involved.

Besides… Julian punched him several times. Of course, Oliver wanted to punch Julian back.

The two quickly got into a heated fight. Julian wouldn’t stop asking Oliver about when he started seeing Diana. He even called himself out for being blind when he believed Oliver and Diana didn’t have anything going on after the incident at the factory unit, and kept hitting Oliver while he yelled at him. He didn’t even realize the recovered wounds on his hands were bruised yet again.

Meanwhile, Oliver didn’t utter a single word and only did his best to protect himself. However, after hearing how Julian kept mentioning Diana, he began to feel a burning sense of rage. “What right do you have to suspect her? What right do you have to even call her by her name? Isn’t she your stand–in wife? I thought you didn’t love her. What does all this have anything to do with you?”