Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 217

Busy people have poor memories indeed.

Wasn’t he the one who forbade the kitchen from giving her breakfast?

Now that she made breakfast herself, she wasn’t willing to eat at home, much less fight with him over it. She would rather head out and get breakfast herself.

“Mr. Fulcher.” Diana looked at him and said solemnly, “I was serious about what I said at the steamboat restaurant. I hope we don’t talk or get involved too much with each other unless absolutely necessary.”

So she could avoid situations such as sharing a meal at a table as much as possible.

“As for how we can prevent Grandma from realizing that something is wrong, I’ll leave that to you.” Diana glanced at Kayla and said emphatically to her, “I really want the divorce.”

To the point that she couldn’t wait for it to happen.

She truly didn’t want to clean up the house, make breakfast for them, and always see them together.

Diana left in a huff.

Julian, on the other hand, looked even angrier than she was. He picked up a sandwich and asked Mr. Carter, Is this the breakfast she made?”

It looked pretty good.

Carter nodded. “Yes,

slammed his spoon on

leave the table and get changed. “I’ll

by how picky Julian was. Truth

out, she

sandwich in her hands and waited for Julian

left the villa, Diana was

waiting for a

that Julian arranged for her, she realized that hailing a cab in

rush to get to work, she had to call for a cab

he had finished breakfast so quickly, but upon seeing Kayla on the passenger seat, she immediately realized that he was sending her

his official wife, had to hail a

looked down

that she was laughing at him and Kayla. He instructed the driver

from the drain and sent filthy mud and water spraying on

on her

naturally pitted

in her throat at the sight of the stains, but she would certainly be late for work if she headed back

as she

to call Julian and

taxi drove over from the opposite side. Were things finally looking up