Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 879

’Fine, maybe except the time when I pretended to have heatstroke...' Diana corrected herself inwardly.

Julian waved his hand at the two kids. "Don't worry, Daddy knows how to take care of people. Tonight, I'll help Mommy make the bed."

Later that evening, Diana held her children’s hands and stood at the doorway. They all stared at Julian.

It was something he had never experienced before.

"You guys..." he paused for a moment. He regretted saying he would help Diana make the bed just now.

She didn't deserve to get him do this for her!

Still, he couldn't take back his words. "You can come inside the room and watch me on the sofa."

The guest room was indeed quite large.

At first, Diana was a little embarrassed. After all, she had once referred to herself as Julian's sister-in-law when she first sought him out. But now, she had moved into his house. Even though they were once married, she didn't remember anything.

Living here felt awkward.

everything seemed to fall into place

acting. I'm just acting with Julian, like we're a happy

couldn't always argue with him and let the kids see them fight. With that thought in mind, she led the children to

would be flustered. Who knew he would

it as if he

him living such a pampered life, how often could he do such menial chores-enough to be so familiar with

he finished making the bed, it had only taken him about three minutes. Not

there. He went out for a moment, and returned with a pair of slippers, a cup of chamomile

"Come on, sweeties, come to Daddy. Mommy isn't feeling well today, so let Daddy take care of you

Diana froze.

grip the leather sofa tightly, almost

he know she had her

had been

knew that she had her period

kept frowning and biting

at home. Instead, she used small gestures to hint at him

anyone else. He used to take care of it himself, especially

her as a substitute at