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."

had also made her reevaluate his sincerity, especially in

Julian didn't lift his

to eating. She wasn't a child anymore. If she

"It's about changing surnames."

misheard, so he asked again,

smiled, and repeated,

Julian, surprised at his response. "Have you never thought about

their surname?" Julian asked,

her momentarily reluctant to speak her mind.

airport, Jim had

of a long sequence of 6's, clearly indicating it belonged to someone extraordinary. Some of the cars that had come to pick people up unconsciously kept

emerged. The deep-seated, cold indifference he exuded was enough to make

man... Why did he appear as though he had no emotions? Especially his eyes-they seemed numb. Occasionally, when he glanced at someone, it would create an illusion of facing

attire, he exuded an exceptional elegance. These two extreme contradictions appearing