Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 7

He didn’t want her to say anything.

He turned around again, wanting to leave.

Diana’s fingers tightened, so much that she almost made a hole in her palms. She resisted the urge to go forward and ask Julian to stay.

The next second, Julian made a few steps toward the cabinet to take the hair dryer out. “You never listen to me. Don’t you know that you should blow dry your hair after a shower?”

He looked cold, and if there were other people around, they would’ve been too scared to breathe.

To Diana, however, it was just a different side of his.

He was so perfect!

He had a beautiful mouth and a beautiful nose, and even the shape of his face was akin to a most exquisite sculpture. One would definitely be attracted to him with just a glance.

What’s more, he was already standing in front of her with a hair dryer.

Three years.

He had taken care of her meticulously for three years, and even pampered her into becoming a woman who had her hair blown dry by her husband.

Yet, they were about to get a divorce…and the reason was unknown.

Diana felt bitter. She understood that even if she found the reason for the divorce, it would not change the fact that the divorce was imminent.

Even so, she was dying to understand everything.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and the hot wind swayed the coolness in her heart. Julian’s fingers moved freely on Diana’s scalp, as if he was pampering her to no end. She knew better than to reach out and hug him, but she couldn’t help herself from indulging this moment of tenderness.

Julian felt the wetness on his chest.

“What’s the matter?” The corners of his lips were tinged with a hint of mockery. He didn’t know whether he was laughing at Diana, or whether Diana’s habits were already embedded deep in his heart.

Julian himself couldn’t understand why he didn’t push her away when she hugged him.

What was even more confusing was that he wanted to rush into the bedroom immediately to see what she was doing right after he returned to the villa.

She was obviously just a stand-in. She was a woman who regarded money as her life and had no conscience, yet he had grown accustomed to her to such an extent.

were tightly pursed together. No one knew what

charming and seductive with a fatal attraction, said, “Be good

welling up in her heart. She was about to look up

she would

dryer would not blow

did. Naturally, he wouldn’t allow a trivial thing such as

and put her

turned around and took off her

wouldn’t be able to move

the method that Julian taught her

already mentioned that he wanted a divorce. Wouldn’t it be too strange for them to

watched her movements, then let out a

and her eyes

should not be

some habits couldn’t be changed

Diana’s eyes even opened, her hands scrambled around like a baby anime searching for its mother. She wanted

there was nothing around her

to touch the bed again, half of

Julian might never wake up with her again in the

gentle and tender toward her when he was drying her hair

much disappointment. She got up slowly, planning to go downstairs for some breakfast to feed the baby in

steps, she felt

and

It was a photo!

photo seemed to be a girl clad in a

white, and she had never taken such

come in here, and no one would

this be a photo Julian had accidentally

nervous. Sge quickly bent down to pick

the photo was soaked in water, and the girl’s face could no longer be seen. The only thing she could make out was the white dress with delicate embroidery

youthfulness, even if she could not

be the reason why

then went to the

past. It was all oriental style dishes, and was also the type of breakfast that Julian wasn’t good at

about it, Diana knew she probably wouldn’t be able to eat the food he cooked anymore starting

of the soy milk somewhat dispiritedly. She turned to Mr. Carter as she took out the photo and asked, “Mr.