Julian's Stand in Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 200

Diana was planning for the future. Suddenly, making a name for herself became an urgent matter.

“Alright.” Nina was very supportive. After Diana got out of the car, Nina draped a coat over her shoulders. Stay safe once you get home. Watch out for Kayla. If she dares to try anything on you, you can move in with me, even if that means making Grandma upset. You have to make sure your safety comes first.”

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“I know.” Diana wrapped the coat around her tightly. “But she should’ve believed what Julian and I said. She probably doesn’t know I’m still pregnant. If she tries anything funny, though, I’ll be sure to remain vigilant. Don’t worry.”

“Okay!” Nina gave Diana a few more reminders before rubbing Diana’s stomach and driving away.

The lights in the villa were left on throughout the year. After walking through the front door, Diana couldn’t be sure if Julian and Kayla had returned. She didn’t care either. She wanted to get to the master bedroom through the smaller pathway.

However, she barely took a few steps forward when Mr. Carter suddenly called out to her. “Mrs. Fulcher, Mr. Fulcher wants you to go to the dining room.”

Was Julian home?

Why would he be nice enough to wait for her to have dinner together?

Diana recalled how Julian looked at Kayla so guiltily back in the hospital. She didn’t think he would suggest having dinner with her when he wanted to protect Kayla.

was probably Kayla who called for her, there was

what Mr. Carter said about Julian calling for

She won’t even accept Mr. Fulcher’s

out loud. However, when Diana looked his way, he put on

put. She continued walking up

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modified it a little. “Mr. Fulcher, Mrs. Fulcher said she’s unwilling to eat with

eat with her?” Julian frowned after hearing what Mr. Carter said. He was fuming, and nobody dared to get close to him. “Kayla, don’t bother calling her for meals

is heartless!‘ Julian thought disdainfully.

agreed nor disagreed with him. Wen reaching for food, however, she and Mr. Carter shared glances with each other. The

of the meal, Julian never once mentioned Diana. Instead, he went straight

rest.

to Diana’s room with

Knock, knock.

in bed. She was

it’s me. I got you a glass of milk. It’s good for you to drink some before bedtime,” Kayla

doubted Kayla would be this kind–hearted.

I’m worried you poisoned the milk.” Diana couldn’t care less about being courteous. “Don’t even bother coming