Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 175

“Throw up here,” Julian said as he quickly put his hand in front of Diana’s mouth and anxiously assisted her back to the bathroom. “Do you still feel uncomfortable?”

For an instant, Diana believed that Julian’s concern was genuine.

That was, until he whipped his head around quickly and said, “Kayla, go ahead and leave this place so your clothes won’t get dirty.”

The worry was genuine…but it wasn’t for her.

Disappointment flashed in Diana’s eyes, but it was gone before she noticed. She tried to push his hand away and said, “I’m fine.”

However, Julian didn’t let go of her hand or remove his hand from her face. “If you need to throw up, go

ahead.”

“Kayla’s gone,” Diana said, smiling bitterly. “You don’t have to worry whether I’ll throw up now or not.”

Julian was confused. What does Kayla leaving have to do with whether or not Diana would throw up again? He really couldn’t figure out what was going on in her mind. Exasperated, he said sarcastically, “Fine. Do whatever you want.”

After he said that, he removed his hand and left her side.

she couldn’t help but touch the spot where his hand had momentarily lingered. However,

him again. Hadn’t she already learned that multiple timeless? Diana shook her head to

and did the cleaning personally and said, “The maid in charge of

is on leave.”

He explained why he was here

he saw a shirt hanging behind the door and couldn’t help but ask, “Sir, is this

look was already gathering in his

Oliver’s. Did Diana keep this here because

soon as the thought crossed his mind, he shot Diana a dark look and

look at his face and knew that

surprisingly a tyrant, as he only allowed himself to be

What a jerk!

dryly, “It’s

“A dog?”

It’s

gently tugged on Julian’s sleeve. “I think Diana’s

them to design his shirt, and they would have to bring out the finished product for

we’ll be comparing. Looking at it, the back waist