Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife chapter 1281

Julian was practically in charge of everything related to Betty’s clothes and outings.

Diana had become a hands-off manager of sorts. After finishing her meal, she sat in her chair, about to get up and head over to the couch.

Suddenly, a peculiar fragrance wafted through the air-it was the scent of durian!

She eagerly looked toward the kitchen. Sure enough, there was a room filled with ripe, creamy durians that made her mouth water just by looking at them.

Julian didn’t like durians; he always found them to have a strange odor. Yet now, they were served-intended solely for Diana’s delight.

She took a moment to recall how she had recently mentioned her liking for durians, but mistakenly attributed it to Julian’s preferences. It was only now that she realized her mistake. She gazed at Julian, and couldn’t help but think that his endless doting had spoiled her.

A smile graced her lips. “Julian, I want to discuss something with you.”

Today, he had not only handed over his entire fortune, but he had also made her reevaluate his sincerity, especially in these precious moments of daily life.

Julian didn’t

Betty upstairs, and was contemplating how to help her become more independent when it came

him to feed her while coddling her, it might

“It’s about changing surnames.”

have misheard, so he asked

smiled, and

she gazed at Julian, surprised at his response. “Have you

surname?” Julian

aback, leaving her

take

Jim had already returned

that car was quite special, consisting of a long sequence of 6’s, clearly indicating it belonged to someone extraordinary. Some of the cars that had

cold indifference he exuded was enough

glanced at someone, it would create an illusion of facing death. It made people feel as if their