Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 207
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
Julianâs Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 207 Diana had no reason at all to reject this deal.
Firstly, Fanny offered her a job, one that allowed her to quickly earn a name for herself. Secondly, Fannyâs regular monthly orders would serve to bolster her savings in preparation for her coming baby.
Fannyâ¦
Probably really liked her design.
Diana was filled with pride at the thought of how Cherise talked about D&J.
She was in such a good mood that she hummed a little song all the way back to the villa.
Julian stood on the second floor, looking at her coldly as she walked in. âCome back earlier next time and donât stay out the whole day. Grandma will accuse me of not keeping you company if she were to find out.â
Diana didnât expect him to speak up, much less see him come back from work so early.
From the looks of where he was at⦠Had he been waiting for her?
Probably not.
Diana nodded in response before asking, âWhereâs Kayla?â
âWhatâs the meaning of this?â Julianâs brows furrowed as he scolded her. âYou canât wait for her to leave when sheâs around, and even insult her with words. When sheâs not around, you ask as if you miss her terribly.â
Diana said, âI was just thinking that if she were around, you probably wouldnât have so much to talk to me about.â
Julian was stunned as he tried to digest what she was saying.
âIâm a replacement, arenât I?â Diana shrugged, looking as if she did not care. âYou treat me as her when sheâs not around and talk to me more. But when sheâs around, Iâm smellier than dung to you.â
As bad as her words sounded, Diana thought that it was close to the truth.
With that, she headed up and went into her room, leaving Julian standing along the corridor with his face dark with displeasure.
Diana was getting bolder and bolder by the day.
She had become bold enough to speak to him without any restraint whatsoever!
Before Diana shut her door, he stuck his foot between the door and the frame and pinched his nose. âIt is quite smelly.â
What kind of wisecrack was that?
He was just fooling around with her the moment Kayla wasnât around.
Where did his imposing aura this morning when he instructed the servants not to make breakfast for her go to?
âWhy am I so disgusted with you right now?â Diana gave him a hard shove and shut the door with a loud bang.
She didnât forget to yell right before the door shut, âYouâre filthy!â
She then headed to the washroom to wash her hands.
As if they were literally filthy after touching him.
Julian heard the sound of running water, and his face darkened further.
That night, he slept in the guest room again.
Diana, on the other hand, didnât eat much for dinner except for some seafood.
Julian looked at her a couple of times. âWhy are you eating so little? You havenât fully recovered.â
Diana glanced at him wordlessly.
She vowed never to be moved again by his concern that came and went with the wind.
Especially after she saw how he slept the night with Kayla and walked out of the room hand in hand early in the morning. The thought of it was enough to wake her up from her stupor.
All the kindness and concern he was showing her when Kayla wasnât around was because of her face that resembled Kayla so much.
That was a fact that Diana constantly reminded herself of.
Julian lost interest at the sight of her remaining silent.
Both of them silently finished their meal.
At nine in the evening, Diana came to the kitchen in search of some fibrous snacks according to the recipe book that Fanny gave her, and ended up bumping into Julian.
He was seated on the couch, and didnât even lift his head up despite sensing that Diana was nearby.
When she got her food and began heading up to her room, he called her, âHungry again?â
Diana stood stunned as anxiety crept up her heart.
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