Chapter 558
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
Seeing how anxious Diana was, Julian felt the same sense of urgency as well. âOne minute.â
He tapped away on his phone screen as he sent a text to Noel. Noel immediately understood him without any further questions. One minute later, he replied, âDone.â
Julian showed Diana the text. Although Diana had always known that Julian was quick and decisive, she didnât expect him to be efficient to this extent.
She immediately felt a weight lifted from her shoulders. âThank you.â
Julian didnât need her to thank him, and didnât want to hear it from her. He wished she would simply take it for granted when he did things for her.
That would prove that things between them have returned to how they were in the past.
Yet, he knew full well that it was impossible for them to return to the past.
They could only start anew.
âIf you really want to thank me, are those two words enough?â His words were like a weight hanging above her head, so heavy that she couldnât bring herself to lift her head up.
Diana bit her lips, âWhat do you want, then?â
âNothing much.â Julian pulled out the ointment he just got from the hospital and said, âAs long as you agree to let me apply this ointment for you every day, Iâll accept that as your sign of gratitude.â
Julianâs request was so meager that Diana was stunned for a moment.â Apply ointment?â
âYes.â Julian twisted the cap of the ointment open. âThat powder youâre using isnât very effective.â
He stared at her lips, his eyes darkening with untold emotions. âUse this from now on.â
Dianaâs lip condition wasnât because of what she ate or an injury. It was more likely an aftermath of Julian kissing her.
If he hadnât kissed her, she wouldnât have had this wound.
Even if she didnât apply the ointment, the wound would heal by itself in one or two days.
Whatâs more, she actually didnât want the wound to heal so quickly.
If it healed quickly, Julian would come biting her again and make her feel uncomfortable.
She looked at the simple packaging of the ointment and made up an excuse on the spot. âThis ointment looks like it comes from some unknown source.â
If this were a product of unknown source, then all of the government hospitals were filled with quacks.
It was hard to get a number at Vansâs clinic, not to mention the hospital director.
If it werenât Julian who requested, it would be tough inviting two popular doctors to diagnose the same patient.
Whatâs more, this patient wasnât even severely ill. She merely had a broken lipâ¦
However, Julian didnât explain all these to her and neither did he refute her words. He merely squeezed some ointment onto a cotton bud and ordered Diana rather domineeringly, âCome here.â
It seemed he didnât care at all about what she just said.
He didnât even bother giving her an explanation.
Things were the same as they were before, especially with him disregarding her opinion.
Only his opinion mattered.
A leopard truly never changes its spots.
Diana felt as if someone had punctured a hole in her heart, letting wind in and making her feel insecure and ungrounded. She didnât know if that was considered sorrow, but she knew she felt uncomfortable, and it showed on her face. âFor what?â
âTo let me apply the ointment.â
He was ridiculously stubborn. Diana refused to step forward. âHasnât it already been applied?â
âDidnât you just say you want to thank me?â
He had already made it clear that she had to be sincere in expressing her gratitude; the sincerity he wanted her to express was in allowing him to apply the ointment for her.
Once again, he had a hold over her and was threatening her with it.
Diana was extremely displeased with his usual domineering stance, but because what he said was true, she had to step forward looking. She looked as if she were receiving the death sentence. She lifted her head, and pulled up the corner of her lips. âHere.â
She looked as if she was telling Julian that he could have his way with her, whether he wanted to kill or scratch her.
With the cotton bud in hand, Julian gently applied the ointment on her lip wound. âThis works wonders.â