Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 223

The way he addressed Kayla grated harshly on Diana’s ears. Adding to the terrible situations she had gone through in the past two days, Diana could feel herself growing more and more upset.

In the end, she was only one woman.

A woman who had been living and relying on her own since she was a child, and had tried hard to obtain love and warmth.

If she could, she would have liked to go back to the past three years where she had relied on Julian. Unfortunately, everything shattered the moment Kayla arrived.

And Diana, the rightful Mrs. Fulcher, no longer had the right to voice her objections after getting kicked out by the man she loved. Up till now, her life was still influenced by his status. Thus, she had no choice but to

endure Kayla’s incessant harassment.

Diana only wanted to use this job to get a fresh start on her new life. Unfortunately, Kayla was also here. She was forced to put up with Kayla until her patience finally ran out and she fought back. And now, hearing Kayla addressed as “Mrs. Fulcher” instead of her crushed her spirit completely.

In the end, this was Richburgh. Here, she could do nothing against Julian. She couldn’t even resist him.

walked out of the office, her heart was cold and heavy. The person in charge had warned her that if she continued to clash

Diana anyway.

Dismissed…

of her mistakes at work; rather, it was

Julian’s heart,

fight back, as she really needed this job. Diana had grown up alone in the boonies; she knew survival was always top

very important, especially in the situation she was in right now. She had to keep her job and protect her children. More importantly, she couldn’t get into another conflict with Kayla. Even if Kayla deliberately

lead to

nothing more important than safety and

her heart ached at the thought of Kayla mistreating

didn’t matter.

workstation and looked at her ruined skirt. Her face twisted into an unsightly expression that looked worse than crying, and she silently clenched her fist tightly. Looking up, Diana spotted Kayla’s gloating smirk in her direction, but Diana simply let her fist

shot Kayla a smile that held a hint

smiling smugly, froze

much too obvious and easy to leave traces. Everything would