Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 177

It wasn’t long before Julian came into the bedroom. When he didn’t see Diana and heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, he turned back to the cupboard where the shirt Diana had made was

located.

Although it wasn’t finished, he could clearly see how well the shirt matched his appearance.

Julian had worn many custom–made shirts, but none had given him such a strong sense of amazement as this one did. From the smallest detail of the cuffs to the color and even the stitches that were too dense to be seen, the tailoring of the shirt was unique. It was hard to deny that he was impressed with Diana’s design and practical talent.

Even after three years of marriage, he had no idea that Diana had such great design talent. He was even looking forward to how he would look in this shirt.

However… No matter how good it looked, it was just a shirt.

For him to have such a strong expectation and interest in a piece of clothing was simply…

Just then, the bathroom door opened, and he turned around to look. Before he could see anything, the door slammed shut!

raced in her

Julian

and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed, and her hair was still wet. Water was dripping from

was also thin to the point of transparency. Julian had been abroad on a business trip and had picked out this nightgown especially for her. When she had worn it, it

awakened the beast in

happened back then, but that wasn’t the point. She

away? How did this nightgown end

late to think about it. Diana’s face turned redder as she studied her reflection. Even worse than wearing this nightgown was that she hadn’t brought any underwear to change into, because she hadn’t expected Julian to be sleeping

she

that she looked like she wasn’t wearing anything. She was sorely tempted

wrong, so he approached the bathroom door and asked, “Are

feel some discomfort, and I’m stinking up the room again. Perhaps it’s

she meant was, please don’t sleep

hear the implication. “Neither of us will be

you better not try anything that will make Grandma suspect that something’s

At this point, he was