NovelEnglish
Chapter 988
On the small motorcycle was the doll Betty often carried. As for the toy motorcycle, it belonged to Sean.
It was a toy Simon once bought for Sean to play with in the past. Even though Sean often moved it around, he had
never played with it.
Why did he suddenly decide to play with it today?
Diana, curious, approached the small motorcycle and picked it up.
Simon's thoughts matched hers. "Did Sean bring it in?"
"Seems like it." Diana opened the letters stacked behind the small motorcycle. After a quick glance, her expression
changed.
Simon saw her troubled expression, and quickly asked," What's wrong?"
"Nothing." She forced a smile despite her uneasy face. She checked the massage machine's timer, and said to
Simon, "I need to do something for a bit. Wait here for me, okay?"
With his legs in their current state, there was little he could do other than wait.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Is it about Sean?"
"Yes. I need to discuss something with Julian."
Saying that, she took the small motorcycle, the doll, and the love letters into her arm. She then quickly left the
guest room.
Simon watched her hurried departure. For the first time, he felt unsure and wondered if crashing into a car
intentionally and hurting his legs was the right thing to do.
He clenched his hands tightly.
Looking down at his legs, he felt it should have been the right decision.
How else could he get the opportunity to have Diana care for him like this? How could he have the chance to be
with her every day?
After coming to Richburgh from Stirling...
This was the longest period of time they had spent together.
When they were eating the beef stew earlier today, he even had the illusion of returning to the past.
Back in Stirling City, he should have seized the opportunity and told Diana the truth.
However, his heart went soft, and he allowed her to give birth to her twins. It led to her renewed interaction with
Julian.
If it weren't for his disabled legs...
Perhaps Diana would still be holding a grudge against him.
Simon's eyes were filled with a sinister emotion as extreme as his personality.
As for Julian...
Simon grinned.
As long as Simon was around, he would never give Diana a chance to reconcile with Julian-no matter how many
tricks Julian had up his sleeve!
Julian sneezed. Just then, he saw Diana hurriedly pushing the door open.
She placed the love letters on the table, and took Betty from Julian's arms. "What's going on?"
"What do you mean?" Julian pretended to be clueless. He glanced at her, then subtly gestured at Betty, who was
now in her mother's embrace.
It was like he was saying, "See?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThis was the 'someone' Daddy wanted to invite.
At this moment, the 'someone' was already in the 'trap'.
Julian calmly looked at Diana, waiting for her to become flustered. When it came to patience, Diana was always a
bit worse than him.
"Stop pretending to be confused!" Diana said, annoyed.
She knew Julian understood her clearly.
She pointed at the small motorcycle. "Didn't you send this to Simon's room on purpose? It has Betty's doll, and the
motorcycle belonged to Sean. There are also a bunch of love letters on it. It couldn't have been done by the twins."
That meant Julian waited for her to come here on purpose. Yet, he wasn't willing to admit it.
"It wasn't me," he insisted. "Weren't you helping Simon massage his legs? I wouldn't dare disturb you."
"Could you please speak properly?"
Diana was the one who set up the electric massager for Simon. Honestly, Simon was actually quite courteous.
There had never been any inappropriate behavior between them. The more innocent her interactions with Simon
were, the angrier she was to hear Julian's absurd words.
She didn't expect him to be rational where Simon was concerned. Even if he did, she knew he would still go into
Simon's room and make a mess out of things.
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
