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.

assure the older man that she bore him no ill will.

as soon as he turned away, displeasure

She really thought herself to be the mistress of this household

even asked

hillbilly from the countryside. As the saying goes, a leopard can’t change

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

step in carrying

sat at the table, glancing

the old man, and Mr.

a new set,” Mr. Carter stammered slightly. “I

“I see. Well, let me

the

Diana teased, a smile

had returned to the years before Kayla appeared when their relationship was

to argue with her, Julian said, “So what if I’m

from the chair and sat next to Diana. “I’m not only going to use the

picked up his spoon and asked Diana to open her

household were newcomers, and many

two before. Many envious glances were exchanged, and whispers of how sweet

Mr. Fulcher is so sweet to Mrs.

perfect