Julian's Stand in Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 217

Busy people have poor memories indeed.

Wasn’t he the one who forbade the kitchen from giving her breakfast?

Now that she made breakfast herself, she wasn’t willing to eat at home, much less fight with him over it. She would rather head out and get breakfast herself.

“Mr. Fulcher.” Diana looked at him and said solemnly, “I was serious about what I said at the steamboat restaurant. I hope we don’t talk or get involved too much with each other unless absolutely necessary.”

So she could avoid situations such as sharing a meal at a table as much as possible.

“As for how we can prevent Grandma from realizing that something is wrong, I’ll leave that to you.” Diana glanced at Kayla and said emphatically to her, “I really want the divorce.”

To the point that she couldn’t wait for it to happen.

She truly didn’t want to clean up the house, make breakfast for them, and always see them together.

Diana left in a huff.

Julian, on the other hand, looked even angrier than she was. He picked up a sandwich and asked Mr. Carter, Is this the breakfast she made?”

pretty good.

“Yes,

spoon on the table. “It looks absolutely

up to leave the table and get changed. “I’ll

slightly taken aback by how picky Julian was. Truth be told, she

suggested going out, she would do

in her hands and waited for Julian at

the villa, Diana was

had been waiting for a

arranged for her, she realized

get to work, she had to call for a cab while walking, but her

see that he had

official wife, had to hail a

looked down and

her face and thought that she was laughing at him and Kayla. He instructed the driver

wheels hit a puddle from the drain and sent filthy mud and

stains on her outfit.

naturally pitted against

her throat at the sight of the stains, but she would certainly be late for work if she headed back for a change of clothes. By the time