Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Noel was waiting for this moment!

He dared not show too much joy, and even appeared somewhat embarrassed.

“Will others complain about US knocking on doors like this?” he asked, wearing a hesitant expression.

The lady chuckled at him. “I think you’ve developed some trauma from being rejected when asking to use the restroom. Don’t worry, young man. We’re all long-time neighbors here. Not many places are rented out, and everyone upstairs and downstairs is like family.”

She went to the kitchen, and brought out a rolling pin. She weighed it in her hand and then handed it to Noel, who appeared strong and robust.

“In case there’s a thief, just hit him.” “Alright…”

The two went downstairs.

Knock! Knock!

There was another rapid knocking on the door.

Larry furrowed his brow, sensing that today wasn’t going very smoothly.

Fortunately, he hadn’t stopped, and the house was now tidied up.

the wardrobe was adorned with joyful decorations, creating a festive atmosphere. However, seen through Cecilia’s eyes, the whole

now understood that Larry’s so-called being together, getting married, wasn’t what she

him forever. To experience such a calamity in life and then lack peace even in death, Cecilia’s heart

knife, and she

suffer.” Larry approached to cut the rope on her feet. For safety reasons, he left

“Come.”

towards the bathroom. He was about to crouch down to remove

eyes widened,

“Mmph! Mmph!!!”

he going to do to her? What the hell was

panic. “Cooperate with

sighed, finding Cecilia’s

tidy you up and make you look pretty when we get married? If you act this

continued his forceful downward

tremendous sense of shame overwhelmed her, surpassing even her will to

force. In the midst of

Bang!

basin hit the floor with a

pants were already half undone,