Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife chapter 1260

Julian turned around in a hurry.

“Betty! Why did you come out?”

He had no idea how much of his and Oliver’s conversation she had overheard. It was a good thing Betty was the one who came out. Even if she had caught some of their words, she was probably too young to fully understand.

It seemed Diana and Julian’s intelligence had all been passed on to Sean, who had upgraded himself to be better than them. Betty, on the other hand, was like a slowly blooming flower bud.

As long as Julian could change the subject quickly, he was confident Betty wouldn’t pester him with questions.

“What’s going on?” Julian crouched down to look at his adorable daughter. He couldn’t resist pinching her chubby cheeks. “Daddy saw you happily eating in the private room just now. Why did you suddenly come out? Do you need something?”

Betty nodded, indicating she was on board with Julian’s approach.

“There’s Daddy’s favorite meat.”

She took hold of Julian’s hand, and led him back into the private room while looking like she was about to drool. “I love it too. If you don’t come and eat soon, I’ll drool so much! I want to eat it all!”

Betty smiled shyly. “But I want to save the last few pieces for Daddy.”

a demure little girl. She spoke with a softer, more tender

voice unconsciously softened, carrying a touch of gentleness

I give you to show you how much I love you too? Should I

used to.” Betty thought for a while. Then, she looked up with a mischievous

so cute and

want such an affectionate little one to

a twinge of envy. He wished he could rush home right

Sean. Though when he

you’ll need to do everything yourself. Many difficulties will require you to overcome them on

you the location of the training squad’s medical room. If there are any issues,

was very capable and

peers. He would surpass them by a considerable margin once the training with the squad was

having such a talented child should have filled him with anticipation and joy. However, he

and Sean’s conversation. From a father’s perspective, imagining his child

was

“Daddy.”

straightened up, like

glanced at him, and