Julian's Stand in Wife

He was a man! Couldn’t he take the initiative?

Just as she was thinking this, Noel reached out with his other hand and held hers.

He looked at her with bright eyes, just like he had done when she was sick, and announced, “Cecilia, I’ll treat you well for a lifetime!”

What was the use of such a solemn promise?

Just like his efforts when she was sick, everything had been done deliberately with ulterior motives!

He had only wanted to elevate his status by becoming the Jarvis family’s son-in-law.

Marrying her wasn’t important. What mattered was that by marrying her, he could transform his status as an assistant in the Fulcher family to the distinguished son-in-law of the Jarvis family.

With just one wedding, Noel could shake off the traces of his roots and transform into something so much better.

This was the result of Sue’s analysis for Cecilia.

“Sweetie.”

was a term of endearment for a girl in the South, something commonly used when they were young, but less

was immediately moved—she felt as if she had returned to her childhood. There’s no one in the world

She nodded. “Mom.”

can imagine. In marriages where the families don’t match, very few last. As for you and Noel… He couldn’t even pass the test of taking money. Do you expect him to marry you, take care

shaken after hearing

took money from the Jarvises, there

salary and the restaurant he owned—he was still after the

man had no

herself. She clenched her fists, and focused on the man across from her. He was

matter how absurd it was, it

Cecilia couldn’t see his facial features, no matter how much she strained to look. She couldn’t even make out the

all blurry, with only a very

a

and height similar