Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 227

Even so, Diana responded sweetly and said, “Understood, Mr. Fulcher.”

She would keep her act up as a nanny to the end.

Diana’s voice sounded sweet since she was obedient, but one could hear the gnashing of her teeth. There was life in her voice, as if she was no longer a paper

doll.

“Nanny,” Julian repeated, for a reason he couldn’t understand. “Make sure you do it well.”

If he heard correctly, Diana’s breathing sounded rougher after hearing the way he called her. There was more emotion in her response.

Julian’s heart suddenly felt lighter. He looked at the bedside table for a few moments before finally turning around and leaving the room.

Kayla waited for him to leave before shooting Diana a vicious look. “If it’s true that Julian really doesn’t want to leave you, then I’ll help you. But you need to work with me.”

How could Julian not want to divorce Diana? It was the first thing on his list! The reason they were forced to delay was only because of Madam Fulcher.

However…

add oil to the fire and help Diana speed up their

said with a nod. “How are

for a moment, her brows furrowing. She looked somewhat distracted. “I don’t have a concrete plan

Kayla needed to do something to separate the two sooner

to sleep in a little more,

at the time and saw that it was only six in the morning. It was much

phone was in her hand, but strangely enough, the alarm was still ringing somewhere, sounding like

glanced around, and her gaze finally landed on a clock on

…from that clock?

phone! But she hadn’t used this clock in a long time. Why was it ringing at six in

Perhaps it was broken?

Diana picked the clock up and

early, so Diana burrowed back under the covers with the intent to return to sleep. Just as she was nodding off, someone knocked

up,” Julian’s harsh

was only six in the

understand what was going through his mind, but she quickly dressed and opened the door. ” Did

but his face remained indifferent. He spoke in a cold voice, “You’re a