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Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 177
It wasn’t long before Julian came into the bedroom. When he didn’t see Diana and heard the sound of running
water from the bathroom, he turned back to the cupboard where the shirt Diana had made was
located.
Although it wasn’t finished, he could clearly see how well the shirt matched his appearance.
Julian had worn many custom–made shirts, but none had given him such a strong sense of amazement as this one
did. From the smallest detail of the cuffs to the color and even the stitches that were too dense to be seen, the
tailoring of the shirt was unique. It was hard to deny that he was impressed with Diana’s design and practical talent.
Even after three years of marriage, he had no idea that Diana had such great design talent. He was even looking
forward to how he would look in this shirt.
However… No matter how good it looked, it was just a shirt.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFor him to have such a strong expectation and interest in a piece of clothing was simply…
Just then, the bathroom door opened, and he turned around to look. Before he could see anything, the door
slammed shut!
Diana’s heart raced in her chest.
What was Julian doing here?!
She turned and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed, and her hair was still wet. Water was dripping
from her hair down to her collarbone, and her nightgown was already slightly damp from it.
What’s worse, her pajamas were white. It was also thin to the point of transparency. Julian had been abroad on a
business trip and had picked out this nightgown especially for her. When she had worn it, it seemed to
have awakened the beast in him…
Diana had a lot to say about what had happened back then, but that wasn’t the point. She hadn’t realized that she
had taken this particular nightgown.
But… Hadn’t all her old things been thrown away? How did this nightgown end up in her cupboard?
Either way, it was too late to think about it. Diana’s face turned redder as she studied her reflection. Even worse
than wearing this nightgown was that she hadn’t brought any underwear to change into, because she hadn’t
expected Julian to be sleeping here tonight!
Oh lord, she was done for.
Diana looked again at the nightgown she was wearing, which seemed transparent enough that she looked like she
wasn’t wearing anything. She was sorely tempted to ram her head against the wall!
Julian sensed that something was wrong, so he approached the bathroom door and asked, “Are you throwing up
again?”
Diana froze, grasped the lifeline he had given her, and stammered, “W–Well, I do feel some discomfort, and I’m
stinking up the room again. Perhaps it’s best if you keep Kayla company tonight.”
What she meant was, please don’t sleep here tonight.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJulian didn’t hear the implication. “Neither of us will be leaving this room.”
After saying that, he added, “The divorce is something I have to accomplish this time, so you better not try anything
that will make Grandma suspect that something’s wrong between us and do something to stop it.”
Diana was speechless. She had to admit that Julian was really confident… Confidently wrong, that is! At this point,
he was still thinking that she would pester him and delay the divorce by all means.
When it came to the divorce, she clearly wanted it more than even he did.
However, it would be a waste of breath to repeat this to him. “Don’t worry. You have your reasons to divorce, and
so do I.”
He was doing it for Kayla.
Does that mean Diana was doing it for Oliver?
When he thought about Oliver and the child, he would also inevitably think about Diana’s infidelity. He had a
cleanliness problem and would throw away even a cup after someone else had touched it. Yet he still managed to
share a room with Diana, despite her betrayal….
Before he could figure out this matter, he heard Diana say, “If you don’t want to leave, fine. It’s not like we never
slept in the same room.”
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