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.

lips were tightly pursed together. No one knew what he was

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

up in her heart. She was about to look up at him when he suddenly

would always move

dryer would not

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

the reason why he did not push her away, and put

sat on the edge of the bed with the hairdryer in his hand. Diana had already turned around and took off her slippers as she waited for Julian to wrap

wouldn’t be able to

method that Julian taught her

a divorce. Wouldn’t it be too

to think. He watched her

ached, and her eyes

so she should

habits couldn’t be changed

before Diana’s eyes even opened, her hands scrambled around like a baby anime searching

nothing around her

touch the bed again, half of it

might never wake up with

he was so gentle and tender toward her

slowly, planning to go downstairs for some breakfast to feed

taking a few steps, she felt as if

and took a

It was a photo!

to be a girl

did not like white, and she had

No one would come in here, and no

this be a photo Julian had accidentally

immediately became nervous. Sge quickly bent down

face could no longer be seen. The only thing she could make out was the white dress with delicate

the girl’s youthfulness, even if she could not

this be the reason why

took the photo calmly, then

had in the past. It was all oriental

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

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