Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 452

After she said that, Diana stuffed a mouthful of sweet cake in her mouth before finally calming down.

But in her haste to wash down the salty taste with the cake, the icing ended up smeared across her nose. Its pink color gave her the image of a mischievous cat that had been caught stealing from the kitchen.

Despite that, she excluded an overwhelming sense of vulnerability.

Oliver reached for a tissue to help Diana wipe off the icing, but Madam Fulcher intercepted him and handed Diana a damp cloth instead.

Oliver's expression fell for a brief moment, but he quickly stepped back to give Madam Fuclher space as he clenched the tissue in his hand.

Madam Fulcher only had eyes for Diana, and she chuckled at the icing on the latter's face.

"You're still like a child. You even got cake on your face."

the frosting off her face, and replied cheekily, "The cake you got me was just too good.

bothered going to the Winnington family residence in the first place. Even if it was to get revenge on Kayla, there was no reason for her

she would only end

her tongue, she recalled the ridiculously salty taste of

Kayla. However, she was Kate's birth daughter, not Kayla. The fact that Kate had done so despite this

Madam Fulcher said suddenly, pulling Diana out of her musings as she urged Diana to sit down and eat. "Those who don't cook often have trouble getting the seasoning right. Today's your birthday, so you're the boss! If you're upset about the noodles. I'll take you to the Winningtons and complain to Kate. With me there, I'm

at Madam Fulcher's

don't want to admit it. Their blood runs in your veins. If they can treat you as they please, then you can do the same! Don't keep your loneliness or sadness to yourself. We're all in this together." Madam Fulcher's eyes roamed around the room. Her gaze settled briefly on

existence, and they were here today to celebrate

Kate gave Diana dissipated, and

what I should do

more important to care about the people who

or even Kayla... Diana didn't need to bottle up her dissatisfaction toward them,

some measly soba, or because she failed to drive a wedge between Kate and Kayla. After all, she hadn’t wavered