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.

nodded. “Yes,

spoon on the table. “It

up to leave the table and get changed. “I’ll bring you out for breakfast

taken aback by how picky Julian was. Truth be told, she thought

suggested going out, she would

put down the sandwich in her hands and waited for Julian at the

left the villa, Diana

been waiting

arranged for her, she realized that hailing a cab in this area was

to work, she had to call

and Diana recognized that it was Julian’s car. She was shocked to see that he

as his official wife, had to

looked down and smiled

and thought that she was laughing at him and Kayla.

hit a puddle from the drain and sent filthy mud

stains on her

she naturally pitted against

but she would certainly be late for work if she headed back for a change of clothes. By the time she

as she gritted

to call Julian and give

the opposite side. Were things