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.

that she bore him no

but as soon as he turned away, displeasure flashed in

to be the mistress of this household once

she even asked

a hillbilly from the countryside. As the

at the bowl in his hand, contempt welled up in him. He had already added the

step in

quite special,” Julian commented from where he sat at

the old man, and Mr. Carter

new set,” Mr. Carter stammered slightly. “I unpacked it

it off immediately. “I see. Well,

to use the

Diana teased, a smile stretching on

if they had returned to the

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

Diana. “I’m not only going to use the same bowl as you, I’ll

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

servants in the household were newcomers, and many hadn’t seen such a

were exchanged, and whispers of how sweet Julian

Mr. Fulcher is

look so perfect next to