Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 213

He must be going mad.

That must be why he bought food and rushed here upon hearing from Kayla that Diana was still working

overtime.

See? She never needed him, no matter when it was.

Just as she said, it was more important for them to keep their distance.

By the time Diana returned to the villa, it was already past eleven at night. She was so fatigued after an entire day’s work that all she wanted to do was to head up and have a hot shower.

She didn’t expect Mr. Carter to be waiting for her downstairs.

She was still on her guard against him, the expression on her face no longer as meek and friendly as before. But to Mr. Carter, the cold look in her eyes right now was nothing but her revealing her true colors.

“Miss Winnington,” he called.

Since Julian wasn’t around, he didn’t bother addressing her as madam.

Why did she not see through Mr. Carter’s true feelings toward her in the past? Diana looked down, feeling even more distant toward this villa and everyone in it.

Despite living in it for three years, she did not gain any affection from anyone in it.

She was nothing but a passer–by, after all. “Yes, please speak.”

to remain

pointed at the villa which seemed rather

Different?

the table isn’t cleared, the kitchen

…doesn’t seem very clean.”

past, Julian would

home not on

the smile did not reach his eyes. It looked fake and exceedingly

crept up

on Mr. Carter’s face widened, as if he was

fathom when

Julian say that

said that since you two are getting a divorce soon and you are currently employed, there’s no reason for you to

Julian to have said

Carter was probably

expect him to be so

looked down and

pointed to the dining table, kitchen and living room. “In the future, you’ll be in–charge of cleaning up these areas. I suggest you don’t come home from work so late. If you come back as late as you did today, it might already be midnight

Diana was stunned.

do

overtime just because she had to

just not doing anything well, and

room that Julian was staying in as she went on, and

“I’ll go