Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 82

Noel’s eyelids jumped with fright at the question. He was on the verge of bowing to Julian out of fear as he said, “I’m absolutely loyal to you, and I have no intention of quitting at such a young age. Don’t you worry, sir!”

Julian’s eyes were penetrating and intimidating to look right into. “You’re not answering my question!”

Noel was doubtful and shocked at the same time, his jaw dropping so wide an egg could fit into his mouth. ” So… You’re really asking me what it feels like to fancy a woman,

sir?”

Julian’s flawless face flushed a bright red. “Obviously!”

Noel swallowed past his constricted throat in shock. “Isn’t it just like how you treat Miss Kayla?”

He used to wonder whether Julian fancied Diana.

But after all these things that have happened, Noel was very certain that the woman Julian loved was Kayla after all.

“What about how I treat Diana?” Julian pursued further.

treat Madam…” Noel pondered for a moment before counter–questioning, “Do you find yourself prioritizing her in all things? Do you think about her best interests in everything? If you like someone, you’ll unknowingly become considerate

direct opposite of how

prioritize Kayla’s emotions, and would always want to bully Diana whenever he meets her.

“Are

Diana was too wild, possessing his mind like crawling vines

sheepishly. “I fancied some women in

the deep abyss that was Fulcher Inc., he found himself obsessed

he graduated. He had never made a mistake even after so many

off his shoulder. “Drive on. Also…” Julian paused for a moment. “Draft the divorce agreement between me and Diana as soon as possible. It doesn’t matter whether the compensations

had it all

the house under her name and transfer the money straight into

he would do his best to not owe

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same thing to happen again, such as when he doubted his feelings toward Kayla out of the blue. Otherwise, he might really

eyes turned dark as he recalled the sorrowful look in Kayla’s eyes when she

later, the silhouette in his mind

Seriously…