Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 303

Mr. Carter was touched when Noel told him that Kayla had sent her regards to him, even though she should be worrying over her own injuries. What touched him even more was that she still remembered the antic teapot he had mentioned in passing.

The small teapot was made from crystal and was transparent. When the old man opened the box, he was

moved to tears.

Even Noel, his own son, had never been so attentive to his words.

Moreover, the crystal teapot was worth a lot of money; and yet, Kayla had given it to him so casually. After receiving the gift, Mr. Carter said nothing but went straight to his room and dialed her number.

“Miss Kayla,” Mr. Carter said emotionally once the call connected. “Thank you for your concern, as well as for the teapot. I’m grateful you think so much of me.”

Then, a hint of anger seeped into his tone as he continued, “Also, I’ve heard about what happened between you and Mr. Fulcher…”

Finally! This was what Kayla had been waiting for!

She huffed at the appropriate parts and replied, “Let’s not talk about that, Mr. Carter. My heart feels like it’s killing me.”

Mr. Carter was silent for a moment. After a while, he asked, “Is there anything I can do for you?”

silent, and Mr. Carter pressed further, “If there’s anything I can do to help, I insist you let me know,

Diana was not a good match for Julian. Now that Julian was giving

such a good girl like

for three years, but she had never been as attentive as Kayla was to the

cold, crystal teapot; through it, he could feel the warmth from

make things difficult for

hear that he could really be of use. “Tell me what it is, and I’ll do my best

stopped crying, fearing the older

simply been waiting for him to offer his help. However, he ignored it and

bag inside…and some

put a bit into

had no name and was in a white powder form.

and he hesitated as doubt

”

people,” Kayla said firmly. “You have

hurt others.”

ones she wanted to hurt…weren’t human, after all. They were simply two

life at this point, so she fully believed she wasn’t

anyone.

to stare at the medicine in his hand. Was it