Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 800

Thankfully, Julian didn't pursue the matter.

If he did, Noel would have been in deep trouble.

Noel sent them into the house. "Please head upstairs first. I’ll head out to buy something."

Diana thought he wanted to buy something for himself, and didn't ask any further.

A while later, he brought back bags of fruits and some nutritional products.

When Mrs. Lay opened the door to let him in, Diana almost jumped back in fright by the sheer amount of things Noel bought.

"Madam, you need to load up on nutrition."

Julian could only get better if Diana got better.

If Julian got better, things would start looking up for all of them who served Julian.

There wasn't much space to begin with; with all the things that Noel brought, the space felt even more cramped.

"I can't finish them all. You bought so many things!" Diana said. "I appreciate the thought, but please don't leave these things here."

How could Noel let that happen?

He waved his hands profusely as he walked toward the exit, as if he were fleeing for his life. "Leave them all here, just leave them all here."

a feeling these things wouldn't

and persuaded Diana as well. "He probably

terrible that you knelt."

"Just take them. He'll feel better only

words shocked Diana

to know about

none of them blamed her for

trying to find ways to make it

inexplicable emotion filled Diana's heart. In any case, she no longer felt so resistant toward the

Mrs. Lay to

Mrs. Lay poured Diana a glass

mop the floor and disinfect the house first before Julian brought

the twins to come in contact with germs

Lay out of it and

was being

chores, the moment she saw a dip in the water level of

brows, Mrs. Lay would immediately come by and ask if she

displayed made Diana feel as if she was the one who paid money and engaged

wealth and power the Fulcher wielded,

why Mrs. Lay and Noel respected her

Diana wasn't at all used to the attention both Mrs. Lay and Noel

products around the house and, for the first time, felt troubled over the sheer amount of things in her house." How long am

"Mrs. Lay, please

Mrs. Lay chuckled.