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.

a proper chat, seriously talking through

And Cecilia…

were they going to deal with

who no longer fancied him, to

when she was in his embrace drove

to think about all these. She just wanted to be

started thinking about what husband and wife always

moment, Julian’s eyes were

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

for the apartment next door, his smile

“Betty’s already asleep, and you should, too. You’re still so young, so sleeping

you still bully Mommy

anger, and

sensed that Sean wasn’t in a very good mood. She hurriedly crouched, signaling to Julian to talk nicely to Sean. “Sean, what’s the

his

deep, dark eyes. “I just think Daddy is up to

decision, he pulled

second,

Hmm…

fact, she didn’t really want to sleep

this was a rare chance, as Sean had been insisting on sleeping by himself in his own room for quite a while, Diana really wanted to be with Julian