Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 272

The ward room wasn’t a suite, and only had one bed.

Kayla was delighted. She had a feeling that today, she was finally going to see a breakthrough in what she had been trying to accomplish over the past few days.

She was finally going to get what she wanted when she least expected it, and when she wasn’t even trying.

She had even thought through the possible movements that wouldn’t tug at the wounds on her thigh and

arms.

After some thinking, she began to regret it.

Had she known that she would have a chance to share a bed with Julian tonight, she would never have pierced herself so viciously.

Julian had left the room as she was letting her imagination run wild.

He didn’t expect to see Diana sipping on a cup of milk on the first floor the moment he stepped into the villa.

Her long hair was splayed across her shoulder and milk hung on the corners of her lips, making her the perfect picture of a cat lazing around.

What a leisurely mood she was in.

She even took the effort to slowly heat up the milk and wait for the sticky milk skin to form before slowly sipping on it. Her mind was clearly not on what would happen to Kayla who took her place at the dinner.

She was so selfish!

the bat, he demanded harshly, Why didn’t you attend the dinner at Hillary Hotel? Isn’t it part of

to come, was

Julian really didn’t disappoint.

off the bat without even thinking about the consequences

who attended the dinner.

he didn’t love her. Naturally, he wouldn’t

only be angry

sneered as a look of aggression and defensiveness flashed past her usually gentle and meek

were filled with disdain at this

than the disdain

I been there, Kayla would’ve lost

chance to do

the dinner on time. She

roadside. Just when she was about to reach out to open the door, the taxi moved forward to the spot right behind

turned around sharply and saw many of Kayla’s followers holding money in their hands and stuffing it down the driver’s pocket, all the while avoiding Diana’s

that none of the many taxis

her.

didn’t want her there

was this beneficial for

leader Michael, who specifically asked for her to join the dinner. She had thought that he must be some bigwig worthy of pandering to, which was

into her extensive network, all she found about Michael was nasty,

filthy reputation. It was impossible that Kayla knew

to head straight into the lion’s den, which made

simply wanted to victimize herself and