Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 391

An hour later, Diana appeared at the entrance of the Winnington residence.

She hadn’t contacted them ever since James proposed she married Clifford Pabian.

But now, her parents, husband, babies, work, designs, and everything she could think of… Kayla had taken away so many things Diana cherished.

Though Diana was still not strong enough and couldn’t do much to Kayla right now, she could still do something small. She would start small and accumulate all of it, like ants, and take Kayla down eventually.

The first step involved the Winningtons.

The first thing Diana cherished, that Kayla had taken to ensure her own survival, was Diana’s own parents. Thus, Diana would slowly ensure that Kayla had a taste of that too!

It was now late autumn. As Diana stood in the doorway of the Winnington residence, she looked at the wildflowers around her; they were there the last time she came to the residence. There were traces of them being trampled by something heavy, yet the flowers stood strong, tall, and vigorous; like a warrior that only got stronger after every experience.

As she thought of her and the flowers‘ fate, Diana smiled.

but she

She appeared like an angel who had descended on earth,

the servants saw her, astonishment flashed in their eyes. They turned around happily and ran toward the living room,

quickly emerged from the living room. He wasn’t at work today and was dressed in traditional clothes; his attire gave him a gentle and elegant appearance. His features were exquisite. Though he wasn’t young anymore,

his face, his eyes, and his mouth… They

studied his appearance, the more alarmed

child. She was only three years old when James lost her, so there must be

happened to her as

James’s disgruntled voice interrupted Diana’s

looked up to see displeasure clear

intended to talk

this. “It’s obvious you’re the one who looks like Kayla. You made yourself a substitute, which

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stand to see Diana’s dazzling appearance.

Kayla was the only one with the right to be

Diana was nothing.