Chapter 992

Diana felt uneasy, and grabbed his arm. “Julian, what’s the matter?” She pressed Julian down on the bed, wanting to rub his shoulders. But Julian stood there, unmoving. He stared at her, his eyes cold, as if he were looking at the stranger. It sent chills down Diana’s spine. All the warmth she felt toward him dissipated in an instant. Before she could speak, Julian pursued the matter further. “Then when shall we go to his place?” “Hmm…” Diana pondered for a moment, her fingers interlacing anxiously. “After Cecilia and Simon’s conditions improve… We’ll go after we’re relieved of our responsibilities.” “After their conditions improve?” Julian glared at her with a hawk-like sharpness. He paid attention to her every breath, his eyes still cold. “Then tell me: When will they get better? What is ‘better’? “If they always need our care, will you never need to find Shiloh and get him to concoct the medicine to help you regain your memories?” Julian’s voice was dangerous, and sounded