Chapter 933


    “Julian Fulcher,” Diana called.


    ‘Yes?” “I want to eat chocte. I have a craving for it,” she said. This was the first time over the past


    few days that she spoke so pleasantly to him.


    Her smile was akin to a warm spring breeze blowing across his face.


    “And…?” he asked fearfully. A bad feeling rose up his chest.


    “Aren’t you going to get it for me?”


    She had a disappointed expression-like how she used to look when she acted all lovey-dovey with him


    after they just got married.


    Sweet and adorable, with an irresistible charm.


    His brain stopped working for a moment, but he quicklyposed himself.


    “Where should I go to get it?”


    ‘Please don’t make me go to the convenience store downstairs,’ he pleaded inwardly.


    It was precisely what he was afraid of.


    “From the convenience store downstairs, the imported brand with filling inside. They’re delicious,”


    Diana said. Then


    she added, “Betty likes them, too.”


    Julian fell silent.


    He couldn’t find a reason to reject Diana, especially if it was for the sake of the two most important


    ladies in his life.


    “But I’m wearing a dress…”


    “I don’t have any other clothes in my house,” Diana said. “I do have a T-shirt, though.”


    Julian’s eyes lit up.


    “But I don’t have pants.”


    It sufficed as a half-skirt.


    Julian fell silent once again.


    ‘You don’t want to go?” she prodded.


    Diana saw the reluctance on his face, which turned green with disgust one moment and then dark with


    displeasure in another.


    “Actually,” she went on, “you look pretty good in that dress. It feels breezy in this weather, too. It’s great


    for showing off your long legs. You look even better than a woman!”


    But he had an Adam’s apple. His arms were muscr, too.


    If he got out in this get-up, no one would say that he looked good. In fact, some might even call him a


    pervert.


    Diana saw him standing there unmoving, and sighed. When she spoke again, her voice was dripping


    with


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    disappointment.


    “I guess you really don’t want to go. You said you love me, and that you only treated Kiki well for my


    sake. But you don’t even want to buy the choctes I’m craving. I think your love …” she sneered,


    “isn’t that deep after all.”


    When Julian heard Diana’s words, joy filled his heart. As it turned out, he had exined everything to


    herst night.


    He had too much to drink, so his memories were all in tatters.


    As long as he didn’t do anything to let her down, all was good.


    When he found himself lying on Betty’s bed upon waking up this morning, he was shocked.


    Wasn’t it good enough that Diana wasn’t angry, and wasn’t going to ask why he was staying at their


    house?


    Hit with a sudden wave of determination, he said firmly, “I’ll go.”


    He’d take it as an apology to Diana for how atrociously he acted at the kindergarten.


    With that, he left and came back at the speed of light. By the time he returned upstairs again, his face


    was bright red.


    He looked as if he had been under the sun for over an hour. His face was just like a ripened tomato.


    Julian seldom had such an expression on his face.


    Yet, not a word ofint came out of him.


    He offered the bag in his arms to Diana as if it were a precious jewel. “Quick, eat it. I bought a whole


    bag. You can keep it in the fridge and eat it whenever you like.”


    He was such a powerful and proud man, yet he didn’t get angry at all despite being teased like this.


    Rather, he was behaving so cautiously around Diana and trying his best to please her.


    Diana bit into a piece of chocte he unwrapped for her. Her anger over the incident with Albert was


    appeased slightly.


    “Did anyone call you a pervert when you bought the choctes?” she asked.


    “No one said it out loud,” Julian said, “but I could see it through their eyes.”


    But-


    Julian went on, “I told them I was doing as my wife told me. She wanted to tease me, and insisted I


    wear this as I buy choctes for her.”


    He had known that she deliberately made him wear a dress. Yet, he didn’t expose her. He listened to


    her and bought the choctes as she requested. But…


    Who the hell was his wife?!


    She was his ex-wife!


    Before she had the chance to correct him, his gaze seared through her.


    Diana,” he said, “you’re smiling.