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."

frosting off her face, and replied cheekily, "The cake you got me was

first place. Even if it was to

would only end

she recalled the ridiculously salty taste of soba in her mouth

warning her not to mess with Kayla. However, she was Kate's birth daughter, not Kayla. The fact that Kate had done so despite this made 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 sure James will beg Kate to make

Madam Fulcher's

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

because of Diana's existence, and they

Diana dissipated, and she nodded determinedly at Madam

I should

to care about the people who cherish

to bottle up her dissatisfaction toward them, nor did she need to back

she failed to drive a wedge between Kate and Kayla. After all, she hadn’t wavered