Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 216

Finally, Kayla stood next to him and cajoled him in a low voice. That was when Julian finally put the mop down and obediently left the living room with her.

But before he left, he took a deep look at Diana.

“You…” He stretched his hand out, his eyes turning redder and redder by the minute. “You…”

He repeated that many times before finally shaking his head. “I’m sorry, I got the wrong person.‘

Then he turned around and leaned against Kayla as they left the living room. “Kayla, you can’t do such chores. My heart will ache for you. Don’t do them.”

Kayla continued cajoling him in her gentle, low voice. “Yes, I know you dote on me the most. I promise you I won’t do them, okay?”

“Okay…” His voice dragged on, as if he were acting coquettish around her.

It was very different from his usual low voice.

Julian had gotten drunk before, but he had never been so off–guard before.

He treated Diana and Kayla very differently indeed.

Diana could still feel the warmth of his hand on the mop, but she knew that his warmth didn’t belong to her.

The one his heart ached for and the one he desired to dote on had always been Kayla Winnington.

But why?

envy flashed past her eyes as she looked at their

made the floor very wet, he managed to lighten Diana’s workload. She quickly

had a hot shower and fell right

on the other hand, stayed awake the entire

laid

brought him

he wasn’t afraid that

uncomfortable upon seeing

nanny, cleaning up the house to cover the

act drunk and snatch the mop from

He…

dare to admit that he

from cleaning up and make her return to her

go

figure it

which wasn’t aching that badly to begin

he sensed that Kayla

downed a glass of iced

Julian, but he didn’t give

rushing away at the speed of light as

to his room, his

of alcohol couldn’t bother