Julian's Stand in Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 218

“No need to walk me in, Julian.” Kayla was immensely pleased with Julian’s thoughtfulness. She even felt like things had returned to before Diana entered their lives and messed everything up.

Back then, Julian was exactly like this; going to great lengths to dote on her.

He would even personally fetch her to her own appointments.

Kayla enjoyed such treatment and the envious stares of people around her. Julian’s face alone was outstanding enough to attract attention from everywhere. Coupled with his car, power and status, Kayla naturally received favor from everyone she came across.

“Chief Winnington.” Many people were already waiting for her the moment they saw her driving into the building. “Mr. Fulcher sent you to work again. How envious!”

Kayla wrapped her arms around Julian’s and walked toward them. “Oh, come on! He doesn’t feel reassured if I don’t let him send me to work. I’ll go to work myself in the future…”

“No way.” Julian rejected her suggestion immediately. “I’d rather fetch you to and from work myself.”

“It’s different being your own boss indeed, especially the boss of Fulcher Inc.,” someone lamented. “No, not boss, but president.”

And Kayla was the doted–upon wife of the president. Kayla chuckled daintily upon hearing those words, almost toppling into Julian’s embrace as if she was a soft doll. Julian pushed her gently. “Go on up.”

He looked up at the building of Esteem Creations and said, “Tell me if anything goes wrong. I’ll settle it for you.”

Cheers and whistles sounded around them the moment he said those words.

then, Diana got off the taxi she

dried up, making

looked at her in disdain.

to approach her and

a glaring contrast between how coldly they treated Diana and how they fawned over

he suddenly pulled her and

”

was such a short

it was indoors, to

Kayla looked down shyly, behaving just like a new couple madly in love with each other. She bade him goodbye once more. “Goodbye, Julian.”

you when you clock

to and from work, he

the scene before her, but she quickly released

into the lift behind Kayla, pretending as

the lift doors closed.

squeezed into a corner of the lift,

that she wanted to

reached their floor, she was the first

She had to

from the window of the washroom.