Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Why was Kayla suddenly discharged today?

Distress struck James’s heart, and he said hurriedly, “Quick! Let her in right away! She’s in her own family’s company! Why the need for such formalities?”

The more James thought about it, the more distressed he grew. With that, he turned around and personally went out to welcome her.

However, it wasn’t Kayla who was waiting outside for him.

Rather, it was Diana.

His expression turned cold immediately, and the distress he felt melted away.

Seeing the injury on his forehead, Diana couldn’t help but smile. “Hello, Mr. Winnington.”

She didn’t even address him as “Father” anymore.

What an unruly daughter!

Fortunately, he had cut his losses in time and put himself back on Kayla’s side. Otherwise, he didn’t know how miserable his life or death would be at the hands of this rebellious girl standing before him!

Diana could tell from his expression that she wasn’t at all welcome. She didn’t expect to be welcomed and her visit today was not for catching up, so it didn’t bother her.

Before James could speak, Diana handed him a promotional flier. “Do you know about the recent events in the fashion industry?”

It was clear that Diana had ulterior motives for being here, but she was trying to appear innocent while hiding her true intentions.

threw it into the trash bin without

“Get lost!”

room for mercy. Not for this girl

help but laugh at his ludicrous

Hmm… Turns out your begging is as cheap as

words. She didn’t care how it would make James look in their

pushed

of here! Didn’t you hear

man… He had features so similar to

her resemblance to Kayla actually

Diana’s veins as James, but he was always so impatient with her;

years old and you intentionally lost me, were you

the wall from how much

of bringing up old

daggers at Diana. His eyes were wide, and his eyeballs looked like they were about to pop out of their

deep-seated disgust, he spat, “I shouldn’t have called you after digging up the grave! You’re

she

did, Kayla would never turn against him

about it,

b*stards! You deserve to die!

father was indeed an extraordinary feeling. It was akin to tasting a spicy fruit that was bitter upon

discomfort, so much that she was at a