Julian’s Stand-In Wife

This time, they could have made up for this regret.

Unfortunately, Julian didn’t know how to cherish the chance.

Diana pursed her lips, recalling the infuriating things Julian had said on the phone.

She decided to resolutely ignore him. No more thinking about him!

With these thoughts in mind, she subconsciously quickened her pace and headed toward her room.

She took out her room key, and Betty helped her scan the card on the sensor. A blue light illuminated, and the door opened with a click.

Suddenly, a thought entered Diana’s mind—those maids in white uniforms before seemed oddly familiar. Why were they all dressed in traditional clothing?

It was somewhat similar to what she remembered of Matt Hughes.

Diana suddenly became interested in the person staying in the room next to the hotel.

She let Betty go in first, and said, “There might be some leftovers stuck on your hands after you ate the cotton candy. Go wash them quickly.”

Diana was already lenient about Betty eating candy. Betty was overjoyed, and was eager to curry favor with Diana. Hearing Diana’s instructions, she took it as a command and rushed into the bathroom.

washing her hands, she would intertwine each finger one by one. Then, she would

Five minutes.

at the door

so openly and staring at the neighboring room might

the corridor. Walking back and forth a couple of times would allow her

person was. She wanted to find out

As a result…

“Mommy!”

room next door hadn’t

didn’t know how detailed their work

she overheard them discussing how many strands of hair were

they even needed to talk

cleanliness utterly exasperating. It seemed the meticulous guest wouldn’t be coming over for a while, so she

she heard Betty calling, she hurriedly entered

she wanted to

hair was braided, and she couldn’t undo it

it for me,” Betty said dramatically, sighing. “I couldn’t see you just now, and I thought you didn’t want me anymore. It scared me,