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Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 82
Noel’s eyelids jumped with fright at the question. He was on the verge of bowing to Julian out of fear as he said,
“I’m absolutely loyal to you, and I have no intention of quitting at such a young age. Don’t you worry, sir!”
Julian’s eyes were penetrating and intimidating to look right into. “You’re not answering my question!”
Noel was doubtful and shocked at the same time, his jaw dropping so wide an egg could fit into his mouth. ” So…
You’re really asking me what it feels like to fancy a woman,
sir?”
Julian’s flawless face flushed a bright red. “Obviously!”
Noel swallowed past his constricted throat in shock. “Isn’t it just like how you treat Miss Kayla?”
He used to wonder whether Julian fancied Diana.
But after all these things that have happened, Noel was very certain that the woman Julian loved was Kayla after
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“What about how I treat Diana?” Julian pursued further.
“How you treat Madam…” Noel pondered for a moment before counter–questioning, “Do you find yourself
prioritizing her in all things? Do you think about her best interests in everything? If you like someone, you’ll
unknowingly become considerate and caring toward that person, and feel happy when said person is happy.”
Noel’s words appeared to be the direct opposite of how he treated Diana.
Julian would involuntarily prioritize Kayla’s emotions, and would always want to bully Diana whenever he meets her.
But in front of Kayla, he was always calm and unperturbed.
“Are
you sure?” Julian was still doubtful. The thought of him liking Diana was too wild, possessing his mind like crawling
vines that he couldn’t shake them off.
“Yes, I’m sure.” Noel scratched his head sheepishly. “I fancied some women in the past, too.”
It was just a pity that the moment he fell into the deep abyss that was Fulcher Inc., he found himself obsessed with
work.
Noel was a smart man who followed Julian in his work even before he graduated. He had never made a mistake
even after so many years, so Julian trusted his words.
After verifying that he had not fallen for another woman, he felt a load off his shoulder. “Drive on. Also…” Julian
paused for a moment. “Draft the divorce agreement between me and Diana as soon as possible. It doesn’t matter
whether the compensations I previously promised her are written clearly or not.”
He had it all thought out.
He would transfer the house under her name and transfer the money straight into her account.
Since she wanted things to be even between them, he would do his best to not owe her anything.
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“I won’t delay this any further. He didn’t want the same thing to happen again, such as when he doubted his
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfeelings toward Kayla out of the blue. Otherwise, he might really break her heart.
Julian’s eyes turned dark as he recalled the sorrowful look in Kayla’s eyes when she bade him goodbye.
Yet, a moment later, the silhouette in his mind changed to Diana.
Seriously…
Their faces resembled each other so much that it never failed to confuse him. This must be the reason for his crazy
thoughts tonight.
With the assurance of Noel’s explanation, Julian immediately denied his feelings for Diana and no longer felt
anxious. “Tell Mr. Carter to slowly clear away all of Diana’s belongings in the house.”
Three weeks later, this mansion would be welcoming its true mistress.
“Yes, sir.” Noel had the niggling feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn’t figure it out and just gave Julian a
perfunctory response.
He then heard Julian’s fingers tapping against the car window. “But Diana…”
“Yes?”
“She likes me, doesn’t she?”