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Chapter 737

    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 urate 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 inck of


    it.


    She and Julian…


    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 ted,” 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.


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    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 nced 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 out.”


    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 vi 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 d 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’te close unless I call for you.”
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