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.

spoon on the table. “It looks

began standing up to leave the table and get changed.

by how picky Julian was.

suggested going out, she would do whatever he

put down the sandwich in her

left the villa,

waiting for a

driver that Julian arranged for her, she realized

had to call for a cab

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

as his official wife, had to hail a taxi

down and

and Kayla. He instructed the driver to wind the windows down and speed

puddle from the drain and sent filthy mud

on

she naturally pitted

be late for work if she headed back for a change of clothes. By the

flushed red as she gritted her teeth

Julian and

the opposite side. Were things finally looking up