Julian's Stand in Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 227

Even so, Diana responded sweetly and said, “Understood, Mr. Fulcher.”

She would keep her act up as a nanny to the end.

Diana’s voice sounded sweet since she was obedient, but one could hear the gnashing of her teeth. There was life in her voice, as if she was no longer a paper

doll.

“Nanny,” Julian repeated, for a reason he couldn’t understand. “Make sure you do it well.”

If he heard correctly, Diana’s breathing sounded rougher after hearing the way he called her. There was more emotion in her response.

Julian’s heart suddenly felt lighter. He looked at the bedside table for a few moments before finally turning around and leaving the room.

Kayla waited for him to leave before shooting Diana a vicious look. “If it’s true that Julian really doesn’t want to leave you, then I’ll help you. But you need to work with me.”

thing on his

However…

to the fire and help Diana speed up their divorce, which was something Diana was all too

with a nod. “How are you planning

about it for a moment, her brows furrowing. She looked somewhat distracted. “I don’t

to separate the two sooner

it was still very early. She wanted to sleep in a little more, but her alarm kept ringing non–stop. She pressed it several times, but it would go off again after

was only six in the morning. It was much earlier than when she

phone was in her hand, but strangely enough, the alarm was still ringing somewhere, sounding like a screaming banshee. It was so

on a clock on her bedside table.

…from that clock?

she hadn’t used this clock

it was

clock up and turned

the intent to return to sleep. Just as she was nodding off, someone knocked on the

harsh voice came through.