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.

pursed together. No one knew what

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

heart. She was about to look up at him

would always move

hair dryer would not

rigorous in everything he did. Naturally, he wouldn’t allow a trivial thing

her away, and put her on the edge of the bed with

hand. Diana had already turned around and took off her slippers as she waited for Julian to wrap his arms around her body and neck in

wouldn’t be able

that Julian taught her

divorce. Wouldn’t it be too strange for them to act the same way as they did

think. He watched her

her eyes became sore

so she should not be acting this way,

couldn’t be

hands scrambled around like a baby anime searching for its mother. She

was nothing around her

out to touch the bed

wake up with her

her when he was

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

taking a few steps, she felt

turned around and took

It was a photo!

person in the photo seemed to be a girl clad

and she had never taken

here, and no one would dare to put anything

be a photo Julian had accidentally

nervous. Sge quickly bent down to pick up the

longer be seen. The only thing she could make out was the white dress with delicate embroidery

the girl’s youthfulness, even if she

why Julian wanted

photo calmly, then

It was all oriental style dishes, and was also the type of

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

dispiritedly. She turned to Mr. Carter as she took out the photo and asked, “Mr. Carter, do you