Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 55

Diana found what Kate said entirely laughable. The Winningtons joined hands and forced her into a corner, and that was supposed to be good for her? Helping her?

The outcome of their last meeting was still clear in her mind. This time, Diana was guarded against Kayla. Her eyes were slightly narrowed as she asked calmly, “Will this be the same as what happened before, when Julian misunderstood and thought I was the one who took the initiative to meet up with Kayla with the intention of hurting her, so that he’d make life hell for me?”

“Who do you think you are?! Are you worthy of President Fulcher’s time and energy?” James was getting annoyed. “Four days later, Kayla will pass you the first batch of money at Springlake Garden. It’ll be at three in the afternoon, so don’t be late.”

Four days later?

Diana’s heart sank. That coincided with the time Luke was released from prison. She had wanted to hide at home and avoid going out during that period, yet now, she had to head out to meet Kayla.

Why was it that she couldn’t meet Kayla when she wanted to, yet now that she didn’t want to meet her, Kayla insisted on meeting her?

She had no choice but to prepare herself in case of any accidents.

After returning to the Fulcher mansion, Diana packed up her belongings into a suitcase and brought it downstairs.

her. “Are you going to the

which was not a good

have progressed, she was thankful she didn’t. It would’ve been a foolish move on her part. “No,” she said expressionlessly. “If I stayed there and upset Kayla, what would happen? Wouldn’t everyone skin me

Julian swallow the words in his

for a moment and rubbed his nose uneasily. “Whatever it

Diana to collapse as she did last night. He only felt relieved when Noel reported to him

went to Nina’s

even bother hiding your bias.” Diana thought that Julian was solely

aside!”

in front of her. “Aren’t you the least bit concerned about

the plaster on Julian’s forehead. She stared into his chilly, deep eyes for a tad longer than she should before turning her

herself. Look at him and you’ll become softhearted and want to stay

side.

was doomed to never return to what it

trying to make me pay? Or compensate you for hitting you? Why don’t you bill me for every single mouth of water I’ve drunk and every grain of rice I’ve eaten in the Fulcher’s house so I

think that