Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 548

Of course not.

It had only been a rhetorical question.

But seeing Julian’s excitement, Diana couldn’t help but respond obediently, “Yes. It was a test to see if you would do it.’

Julian chuckled and didn’t reply further. He would show her his sincerity through his actions once they returned home.

In the hospital after Kayla’s tantrum, not only was the attending doctor changed, even the nurse who previously attended to her was switched out.

The new nurse was a greenhorn with little experience under her belt. When she came to Kayla’s room, she avoided looking at Kayla after seeing the latter’s horrendously disfigured face. She didn’t even dare meet Kayla’s eyes when she first disinfected the wound.

This annoyed Kayla, who exploded in rage and lashed out on the spot. She only stopped when the nurse’s face was red and swollen.

Since then, even the most basic task of changing the bandage was taken over by the hospital’s dean.

Kayla enjoyed her status where no one dared to criticize her, and her longing to be Mrs. Fulcher grew even stronger.

“How much longer do I have to stay in the hospital?” she asked the dean.

answered readily, “At least three more days. Your face has recovered well, but only to the extent of being decent…after the

soaked in saltwater for a long time, and not even the heavens would be able to save

Even with surgery, they would require a plastic surgery specialist to ensure no mistakes or accidents would occur during the

do something like that in

were. Every time she thought about her pitiful state, she couldn’t help but wish that she could tear Diana apart with her bare hands one

arrange for my discharge after three days. I don’t want to

to the Winnington family to strengthen her position,

“Shall I inform Mr. Fulcher

a moment and said,

let Julian know about her situation would help her make her presence known. Perhaps he would even pick her up from the hospital when she

fantasies, and picked up her phone to browse

after she started

From sheer rage.

playing tricks on her, and her face slowly twisted into an ugly

read: [Parting is always for a

a photo of

her phone away in frustration, smashing everything she could get her

everything in her room, the picture remained deeply engraved in her