Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Even the pine trees and cypresses in front of the door seemed to have straightened up. They stood tall in the soil, as if beckoning to him.

“Mr. Channing.”

The woman speaking was someone new that Oliver had brought. He introduced her to Fanny.

“This is Yvonne.”

Yvonne was Oliver’s nanny when he was a child. His mother passed away early, and instead of giving Oliver powdered milk, his family found him a wet nurse and nanny.

Oliver drank her milk until the age of two, and only then switched to powdered milk before transitioning to regular meals.

Although this nanny left the Channings when he was two, she always kept in touch with Oliver.

On holidays, Oliver would bring gifts to visit her.

This time, when he and Fanny had an accident, she was the first person he thought of.

He saw that Fanny didn’t even lift her eyes; she just lay on the sofa, her black hair scattered all over.

He wasn’t angry; he simply handed the vegetables to Yvonne, and said, “Go cook.”

Fanny probably hadn’t eaten for the past few days.

She had just had a miscarriage, and a little hunger could help stimulate her appetite. It wouldn’t be good if she developed actual health issues due to starvation.

Otherwise…

appeared in his hand from who

squatted down, pulled her long hair

didn’t do a good

looked like a big lump on her shoulder. However, because Fanny’s face was so outstanding, even if it

was almost amused looking

up the loose strands

her up. “I’ll give you a

couldn’t eat after the surgery, and there wasn’t much to eat here these past two days. Oliver was

more thing: he wanted to see how she was doing after

the use

hadn’t dealt with patients for three or four years, when it came

stiffen for a

“Where does it hurt?”

head. Seeing his concern, she couldn’t help but find

What a hypocrite.

the disgust in her heart, she looked

an open umbrella, swaying with a hint of elegance. She

her, and his heart couldn’t help but ache with

she could let go

truly be willing to

Oliver was lagging behind, Fanny turned around

moment, her features seemed to have become alluring, and she looked like the most vibrant rose in full bloom in spring. It was so intense, it