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 talking through the issues

And Cecilia…

deal with his engagement to

intending to force Cecilia, who no longer

seeing Julian and taking in his smell when she was in

about all these. She just

that, she started thinking about what husband and

eyes were searing into

scolding herself for being

had left for the apartment next door,

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

“Will you still bully Mommy after I

laced with anger, and his fair skin

mood. She hurriedly crouched, signaling to Julian to

his head. “I’m

his deep, dark eyes. “I just think

he

a split second, Diana’s face

Hmm…

really want to sleep with

a rare chance, as Sean had been insisting on sleeping by himself in his own room for quite a while, Diana really