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.

the bathroom. Betty was meticulous, but also slow. Even if it was just washing her hands, she would intertwine each finger one by one. Then, she would use hand soap again.

Five minutes.

for Diana to stand at

openly and staring at the neighboring room might

end of the corridor. Walking back and forth a couple of times would allow her to see if

to find

As a result…

“Mommy!”

people cleaning

how detailed

many strands of hair were in the drain, and

they even needed to

found such cleanliness utterly exasperating. It seemed the meticulous guest wouldn’t be coming over for

calling, she hurriedly entered

her hands. Then, she wanted to brush her teeth and shower before heading

hair was braided, and she

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

her heart. She shouldn’t