Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 266

It was utterly disgusting.

Diana rubbed her stomach in a bid to calm herself down. She didn’t want the filthy scene before her to soil her eyes, so she immediately went back to her room for a shower and a fresh change of clothes.

She never once touched the dress that Julian bought for her at SK Mall.

She found it absolutely filthy.

The next day at Hillary Hotel, Kayla was all made–up early in the morning. She had deliberately drawn her eyebrows to resemble that of Diana’s, and it made her look even more like her sister.

She came early to the hotel to wait for Michael and the rest.

Diana, on the other hand, was being pestered by her colleagues who had work for her to do.

She only finally managed to emerge from the crowd when she was almost late to the dinner with the client at the hotel. But when she headed downstairs, she couldn’t get a taxi. She was still feeling traumatized about taking the train, and thought perhaps it was better for her to continue waiting.

But the longer she waited, the more uneasy she felt.

She had a niggling feeling that something was going to happen tonight.

Right at that moment when she was distracted, a couple of taxis rushed past her.

They looked empty, but for some reason, they didn’t stop despite seeing her standing by the road.

to change her spot and

other end, Michael and the rest

gaze landed on Kayla the moment

hand out, his face all solemn and proper. In actual fact, his fingers

expect him to

behaved, the better the show she

day. Now that I’ve seen you in person, I’m convinced that your designs are just like

Strangely, something felt wrong.

Michael didn’t

all women present at his dinners were

wasn’t aware of

women

playing along with a set

staring at Kayla all the while, he finally noticed

isn’t right. You’re

day was more exquisite and composed than this woman before him. Her eyes and brows especially looked like they came from a painting. Her beauty was unforgettable, but this woman before

fright over his words. “Mr. Gibson, you’re

hands and leaned into her ear. “I’m very clear

Diana Winnington, he wouldn’t reject a woman throwing

me. What do

want?”

them were so close to each other that from the lens of the surveillance camera, it looked like Michael was practically lying on top of