Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 177

It wasn’t long before Julian came into the bedroom. When he didn’t see Diana and heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, he turned back to the cupboard where the shirt Diana had made was

located.

Although it wasn’t finished, he could clearly see how well the shirt matched his appearance.

Julian had worn many custom–made shirts, but none had given him such a strong sense of amazement as this one did. From the smallest detail of the cuffs to the color and even the stitches that were too dense to be seen, the tailoring of the shirt was unique. It was hard to deny that he was impressed with Diana’s design and practical talent.

Even after three years of marriage, he had no idea that Diana had such great design talent. He was even looking forward to how he would look in this shirt.

However… No matter how good it looked, it was just a shirt.

For him to have such a strong expectation and interest in a piece of clothing was simply…

turned around to look. Before he could see anything,

raced in her chest.

was Julian

in the mirror. Her face was flushed, and her hair was still wet. Water was dripping from her hair down to her collarbone, and her nightgown was

point of transparency. Julian had been abroad on a business trip and had

the beast in

lot to say about what had happened back then, but that wasn’t the point. She hadn’t realized

old things been thrown away? How did this nightgown end up in her

her reflection. Even worse than wearing this nightgown was that she hadn’t brought any underwear to

she was done

looked like she wasn’t wearing anything. She was sorely tempted to

the bathroom

her, and stammered, “W–Well, I do feel some discomfort, and I’m stinking up the room again. Perhaps it’s best if

she meant was, please

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