Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 117

Regarding the poisoning incident, Julian had no reason to suspect Kayla of making such a big show just to

hurt herself and frame Diana..

Mr. Carter nodded, not daring to bring it up again, and instead reminded Julian of another matter. “You’ll have to take Miss Winnington to the hospital for a check–up tomorrow, so please rest early.”

Julian nodded, but he couldn’t find sleep so easily that night.

Kayla was just next door, but he had never shared a bed with her. The thought of doing so hadn’t crossed his mind either, even more so after he had sent that text to his grandmother about Diana. He repeatedly turned his phone on and off, but Madam Fulcher never replied,

Finally, he decided to go for a walk. He couldn’t keep thinking about Diana.

His actions gave him a bad feeling, but he pressed on. Just as he moved to leave the room, he bumped into Kayla, who was also heading downstairs.

She was dressed in nightclothes, and he could see her exposed ankles. He immediately rebuked her. “Where are you going? Don’t you know it’s cold outside?”

With that, he was about to shove her back in the room when she interrupted him, “Julian…”

take more time before she could

we take

His phone remained silent.

about it for a while before finally

“I don’t have anything here, and staying

having thought long and hard before making her

Julian said. “I’ll be divorcing Diana soon, so you can stay here with peace of

will that

as she wanted to with this poisoning, and even severely damaged her vocal cords from it, Kayla thought she had still won

However, she didn’t expect…

wouldn’t even share a room with her, much less enter her room regularly. The only thing he did was to bring doctors

lingerie she had

her. A week had passed, and still there

couldn’t benefit Kayla, then what was the point of making such a big sacrifice? She

she needed to ask for

as blades in the night. She immediately

my fault. When I return from the hospital with you tomorrow, I’ll head over to the old