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?

tinge of envy flashed past her eyes as she looked at their retreating

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

had a hot shower and fell right asleep before she could do anything

other hand, stayed awake

laid next

had brought him

the villa was working for him, so he wasn’t afraid that Grandma

he feel so uncomfortable upon seeing

clearly the one who suggested having her do the tasks of a nanny, cleaning up the house to cover the cost of her eating and living

did he act drunk and snatch the

He…

didn’t even dare to admit that he was trying to

her from cleaning up and make her return to

he go to such great

figure

badly to begin with, began throbbing with severe

state, he sensed that Kayla kept

He suddenly stood up, switched the lights on, downed a glass of iced water and went back to the guest room he

but

of light as doubt flashed past her eyes. Julian Fulcher, are

his room,

bit of alcohol couldn’t bother