Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 15

Diana subconsciously took a step back as she didn’t want him to find out about her pregnancy.

The joy she felt when she first learnt she was pregnant and her desire to share the good news with Julian had long disappeared. Now, she only wanted to protect the child’s right to stay by her side. Thus, she must protect and keep the baby’s existence a secret. “I wasn’t the one with a stomach ache. It’s Nina. Vans lied to you.”

Julian’s hand paused, but he did not lose his temper.

On the contrary, he was a little relieved, as if he was glad that Diana wasn’t ill.

How could he still be so concerned about her when he already had another woman by his side?

Diana rubbed her eyes and stopped looking at him. She always felt that she was prone to overthinking when looking at his charming face.

She shouldn’t be sentimental, or she might not want to leave again.

She recalled the scenes she saw at Winnington Mansion, the Forget Me Not flower shop, and SK Mall today. She suddenly raised her head and said, “That banquet.”

Julian did not understand what she meant. “Hmm?”

“The banquet at the old mansion that Mr. Carter wouldn’t let me enter. You held that banquet for her, right?”

“It’s all in the past, so why are you still bringing it up?” Julian didn’t answer directly, but Diana already knew the answer.

To think she actually felt moved because of the way he reprimanded Mr. Carter for her sake! In truth, he was the culprit and Mr. Carter was simply covering up for him.

The two of them were silent all the way home.

When they arrived at the villa, Diana was surprisingly kind to Mr. Carter. She even served him a bowl of congee from the kitchen that she had stewed before going out.

There were yams, red dates, and lotus seeds in it. Although these were all common ingredients, the main point was that this was Diana’s specialty congee.

She could always cook this congee in a flavor that was different from others.

Her congee, which was good for nourishing the stomach, was also a big part as to why Julian never suffered any stomach pains in the past three years.

comfortable to drink. She also glanced at Noel, who was standing not far away, and

follow Julian and to reprimand others in order to

the offer gladly. “I’ve long wanted to taste Madam’s delicious congee. You might not know this, but every time you make the congee for

gradually faded. Diana looked up and asked, “Is something wrong with the

at this very moment.

from his angle. Julian had an extremely ugly look on his

it’s fine.” He wiped off his sweat and quickly escaped into

turned around

mood slowly relaxed,

to serve him

for him, especially after she gave two bowls

pot had already reached the

home by phone. The maid couldn’t cook very well, resulting in a slightly smaller amount of congee compared to how it

bowl, which was convenient as an extra meal for her and the

When she passed Julian, she glanced at him, then decided not to eat downstairs so as not

Diana went upstairs, carrying

What about his share?

in the

he immediately got up and went to the kitchen for a look. Only then did he realize that something he used to find normal in the past, where he could drink a bowl of nourishing yam congee prepared by Diana every

and suddenly felt as if there was a

a pot without a lid, and wind was blowing through

moment, Diana was sitting in the

night. In the past, Julian would bring her some congee

he would definitely

good. She thought of preparing congee by herself, and even added herbal medication to it. The yam wasn’t only delicious, but

the man for whom she cooked congee

He cheated on her.

he bought

miserable when she recalled the corn congee that made her vomit that day. Fortunately, she still had the courage to leave the man who didn’t love her anymore. When she was about to finish

he had

Was his stomach hurting?

tossed and turned in the bed, and could not fall asleep. She suddenly felt some regret, and reproached herself. Perhaps she should have given him some congee instead of eating it