Julian’s Stand-In Wife

The café by the road had recently become a very popular café in Richburgh.

The special thing about it was that it was by the road. In fact, it wasn’t really by the road. There was actually a road stretching around it.

The owner of this shop was a holdout. When the government tore down the buildings in this area, he decided to build a road around the shop.

That resulted in a very interesting sight. Either way, it was clear to the original owners of the property that they could no longer live there. The only thing they could do was to rent out the property.

Over the years, they had many tenants.

However, the most successful one that became famous was this cafe.

Wealthy socialites, white-collared workers in the city, students, and even tourists from all over the world, would come to visit this café. It somehow became one of Richburgh’s attractions. It came to the point that those who didn’t drop by the café were considered to have never stepped into Richburgh.

Business at the café was therefore booming.

Cecilia had recently been busy thinking about what she could do to step out of her identity of being a rich heiress of the Jarvis family, who was naive and knew nothing about the world.

Now that she had a chance to visit this café, she wanted to check out its business model. The moment she opened the door, her attention was immediately drawn to the Terkland-style furnishings in the shop.

had passed. Simple minimalistic decorations became outdated fast. Thus, shops of many kinds began renovating themselves in many

shop were very special, unforgettable

café, just

the door, subconsciously looking at the seats by the windows so that she could catch a glimpse of her blind date. All she could see were

into the café, resigned to the fate that she could

at the people queuing up

the café from the entrance,

a deep breath. She was about to order coffee, but her

the queue. Perhaps she should wait for a while

was important. She

had read excellent reviews about the coffee here. Now that

snaking queue, she gave

place as a venue for a blind date,” Cecilia pondered as she walked on. “Forget it. This was planned by Mom. She

to tolerate the noisy environment. She soon found the seat