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?”

Carter pressed further, “If there’s anything I

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

a good girl like

Fulcher family for three years, but she had never

feel the warmth from Kayla’s concern and was determined to help her in any way

it’d make

immediately, happy to hear that he could really be of use. “Tell me

hard, really,” Kayla’s voice gradually cleared up as if she had stopped crying, fearing the older man wouldn’t hear

been prepared for this, that she had simply been waiting for him to offer his help. However,

a bag inside…and some

a nod. “That’s for Diana. You just have to put a bit into her meals every day without

white powder

it was, and he hesitated as

”

not harmful to people,” Kayla said firmly. “You have to trust me,

hurt others.”

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

worthy of being called life at this point, so she fully believed

anyone.

at the medicine in his hand. Was