Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 204

The kitchen may not have prepared her share, anyway.

She thought it better to head out for breakfast. She didn’t want to spend the entire day with them.

She hadn’t completely let go of Julian in her heart, and was unable to disregard him completely.

“I’m heading out for breakfast.” With that, Diana walked toward the door.

Just then, Mr. Carter called for her. “Madam, are you not having breakfast?”

“Yeah, I’m not.”

She remembered clearly the kitchen servants‘ attitude toward her. Why would she stick around and be an eyesore?

Mr. Carter said regretfully, “Sigh, what a pity! The kitchen staff began preparing your breakfast at four in the morning, and they put in all the effort just so you will eat well. The food’s still kept warm on the stove. If

you

let their effort go to waste…”

Why did he sound just like Kayla in victimizing himself?

Just yesterday, she faced the wrath of the kitchen servants. Things had been so awkward.

her sound like the bad guy for not eating

past flooded her mind. Diana belatedly realized that perhaps this old butler had

Indeed.

Julian heard what Mr. Carter said, he shot Diana a piercing glare. “The kitchen need

breakfast from now on!”

it anyway even

was the point

made Julian add harshly, “She’s used

so mercilessly in front of so many servants, embarrassing her to no

worlds apart from the Julian Fulcher of the past who used to dote on her

heart grew colder the more

Diana waved her hands as nonchalantly as she could.

petite frame, she didn’t look weak and

entrance.

again and again was festering with wounds, sending agony emanating

angrily, yelling at her to go back for breakfast in a questioning tone. There

spent with Kayla last night…effectively swallowed up all

else did she

his life, the woman he treasured dearly in

the three years she spent with him compare to all the past memories

the three years she spent with Julian

a choice, however, she would

all that happened to her didn’t kill her