Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 313

When Julian and Diana arrived home that night, Noel approached Julian to talk about something. Whatever it was, Noel’s complexion didn’t look too good.

Diana wanted to ask, but thought better of it. If it was something related to Kayla, it would be awkward.

Their relationship right now was as fragile as thin ice on the surface of a river. It seemed transparent and open, but in fact, it couldn’t withstand any impact and no one could properly see what was in the water.

Nothing had occurred at the moment, because no one had tried to step on it yet.

Diana sighed inwardly, trying not to think about Kayla as she sat at the dining table for dinner.

Mr. Carter glanced at her, then brought out a bowl of soup.

“Would you like some soup, ma’am?” Mr. Carter asked, as though he was going to serve it to Diana personally.

Even though Mr. Carter was a servant of the Fulcher family, he didn’t need to do these things himself. However, Diana seemed to understand something when she remembered how coldly Mr. Carter had treated her. Perhaps he saw that Julian and she had made up and tried to make up for the times Mr. Carter

mistreated her.

The old butler was a man who adjusted and adapted to the situation before him.

He was quite different from his son, Noel.

Diana had never realized that Mr. Carter was that kind of person. Regardless, Mr. Carter was an elderly in the Fulcher family, so she shouldn’t be rude.

older man that she bore

smiled, but as soon as he turned away, displeasure flashed in

really thought herself to be the mistress of this household once

she even asked him to serve

As the saying goes, a leopard

help but feel that it was unfair to Kayla. Looking at the bowl in his hand, contempt welled up in him. He had

had taken the first step in carrying out Kayla’s

sat

man, and Mr.

set,” Mr. Carter stammered slightly. “I unpacked it especially for ma’am

felt something strange, but brushed it off immediately. “I

to use the same

a smile

atmosphere had settled quietly at the table, as if they had returned to the years

trying to argue with her, Julian said, “So what

spoke, he stood from the chair and sat next to Diana. “I’m not only going

his spoon and asked Diana to open her mouth. “Nope. I’m also going to feed

household were newcomers, and

before. Many envious glances were exchanged, and whispers of how sweet Julian was being floated around the

Fulcher is

look so perfect next to