Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian asked, “Why can’t I hug Mommy?’

He waited for so long, just for a chance to explain things to Diana. Of course he needed to hug and get close to her…

But now, his son was staring at him so self-righteously, forbidding him to hug his mommy.

At the end of the day, Julian knew he was being too calculative.

Sean was but a child.

What was he doing, being petty with the boy?

After Sean fell asleep, he’d be able to have his way with Diana-and nothing would be overboard.

“Where’s Nina?” Julian subconsciously asked. “Why do I smell alcohol here?”

‘Taken away by Vans,” Diana said, her face flushing.

She instinctively rubbed her hands together, betraying the anxiety she felt inside.

It wasn’t that she didn’t sleep with Julian when she lost her memories. However, the significance when that happened wasn’t the same now.

Earlier, she seriously considered hitting him to vent her anger and making him explain everything clearly to her.

have a proper chat, seriously

And Cecilia…

going to deal

to force Cecilia, who no longer fancied him,

taking in his smell when she was in his

about all these. She just wanted

of that, she started thinking about what husband and wife always

moment, Julian’s eyes were searing

hands even harder and looked down, scolding herself for being so weak and giving

that Nina had left for the

“Betty’s already asleep, and you should, too. You’re still so young, so sleeping late isn’t good for your

was very alert. “Will you still bully Mommy after

anger, and

hurriedly crouched, signaling to Julian to talk

his head. “I’m

eyes. “I just

decision, he pulled Diana’s hand determinedly. “Mommy, sleep with

a split second, Diana’s face

Hmm…

didn’t really want to sleep

sleeping by himself in his own room for quite a