Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 56

How could Julian be jealous of Diana and Oliver?

He didn’t love Diana, and he wouldn’t care about who she is with. It was just that she couldn’t be with

anyone else before they divorced; the Fulcher’s reputation cannot be sullied!

“Didn’t you say we shouldn’t let Grandma find out about the divorce? You should be careful not to expose your relationship with Oliver.”

She knew it. Julian had thousands of reasons for being upset about her sharing a meal with Oliver.

And none of them had to do with him being jealous.

Diana hid her broken heart behind a calm and composed face. She repeated herself, “Step aside.”

This time, Julian didn’t try to stop her.

Except that after Diana left, he called Vans to ask for Nina’s number. He called her and said, “I’ll leave Diana

in your care in the next few days. She likes to eat the crispy toast and sandwiches that I make. I’ll deliver them to your doorstep every day. Please bring it in, and don’t ever tell her I’m the one who sent it.”

Nina never thought that Julian would do something like that, and couldn’t hold back her cynical comments. Taking care of Diana is what I should do anyway. I don’t need you to leave her in my hands or anything presumptuous like that. You, on the other hand, Mr. Fulcher… Exactly what kind of romance drama are you trying to film with this breakfast delivery?”

Diana, no one else in the whole world would

to me like this.”

lead a

You’re hurting Diana to death! As her only friend, must I grovel to the one guilty of making her life miserable? Hah!” Nina took the chance

take Julian’s

it all from Vans about what Julian had done for

she knew about Julian and Kayla, she had once assumed that Julian loved Diana and that he wasn’t aware of his

mind.

believe that Julian truly cared for Diana at this point in time, especially when they were going through a messy

might be Julian’s replacement, but to her, Nina Ashlee, Diana was her one

crispy toast? What

baby even better food as a

gloopy mess in her pot and almost cried

headed out to

your meal! Don’t come out! I won’t be able to cook with someone standing next

to her room. “All right, I’ll

was near her office, there was no time for her to go and buy breakfast and still make it to work on time. She thought about it, tiptoed to the door, and

on the door handle was a portion of crispy toast

around, but didn’t see any signs of

Deciding that feeding Diana

food into the house.