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."

She accepted the cloth, wiped the frosting off her face, and replied cheekily, "The cake you got me was just

in the first place. Even if it was

would only end

the sweetness of cake melting on her tongue, she recalled the ridiculously salty taste of soba in her

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

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

Fulcher's teasing. ’You're amazing,

to Kate or James! If this soba makes you uncomfortable, just confront them or ignore them as you please! They're still your parents, after all, even if they don't want to admit it. Their blood runs

and joy because of Diana's existence, and they were here today to celebrate her birthday with genuine

Diana dissipated, and she nodded determinedly at Madam

I

to care about the people who cherish

even Kayla... Diana didn't need to bottle

retreat because of some measly soba, or because she failed to drive a wedge between Kate and Kayla.