Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 259
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
Was he waiting for her to praise him?
Diana resisted the urge for a long while. âThey all look pretty good.â
After saying that, she thought for a moment before making another comment. âBut I donât have that much money to buy clothes for you. You can only choose one.â
When Julian first heard this, the temperature of the air around him instantly dropped by at least ten degrees.
When did Julian ever need a woman to pay for his clothes?
After some consideration, he remembered that Diana was the one paying for his outfit.
Did that mean it was a gift from Diana?
Once he reframed his mindset, he agreed to it, and the coldness between his brows slowly faded. He didnât argue with her. âFine. Iâll only pick one.â
His voice was elegant and deep.
After trying on multiple outfits, the front part of his hair had already turned droopy. Now, he appeared completely harmless.
For a brief moment, Diana almost thought they had returned to the old days.
They used to be so loving to each other.
Julian would agree to whatever she said or did, just as he was doing today.
Back then, he would always say, âAlright. Whatever you want, Diana.â
Sadly, Diana only found out later that he didnât really think that way.
The thought that she had been Kaylaâs substitute for the past three years made her heart ache in pain.
Diana couldnât help but grab the wheelchairâs handle tightly. Only then did she feel a little better.
During the moment of distraction, she missed what Julian was doing.
A pair of brightly polished leather shoes soon appeared in front of her. It shined as brightly as its owner, but Diana felt as if it was impossible to ever get close to it.
When she lifted her head, Julian was looking at her impatiently again. âHurry up!â
The past could only stay in the past. She shouldnât even think about it..
Otherwise, she would only feel endlessly disappointed.
Diana was confused. Why was he yelling at her? âWhat is it now?â
The salesperson stood behind Julian, and didnât even dare to breathe too loudly. She carefully brought the wrapped outfit to Diana. âMr. Fulcher said he wanted this one.â
Julian had tried on so many outfits. She couldnât even remember which one it was.
At first, she wanted to take the outfit out to look at it. However, when she saw the impatient look on Julianâs face, she decided against it.
A dog that wagged its tail and begged for her attention? It was all in her head!
This man was clearly Satan with an unpredictable mood!
Diana resigned to her fate, knowing there was no way of fighting it, and retrieved her credit card.
âSwipe this.
Soon, she received a message on her phone. âYou have spent 400 dollars.â
400?
Why was the outfit Julian chose so cheap?
This was barely enough for a single meal he would usually spend on.
Besides, the price of this outfit was similar to the price of the ones sold in L.
Diana thought for a moment before asking hesitantly, âThe price difference is huge. Are you sure this makes us equal? Or⦠Do you have a new demand? Do you want me to do something else to make things even?â
âMake things even? This damned woman!â
Why must Diana always have to draw the line so clearly between them?
He chose the cheapest outfit he could find in hopes that it would lessen her burden, but she didnât appreciate it at all.
Julianâs mood instantly deteriorated. His facial expression also became gloomy. He looked daggers at her and said through gritted teeth, âThis makes us even.â
Diana raised her brows slightly. She beamed. âYou said those words. You canât regret it now.â
Julian looked at her gleaming eyes. There was a beauty in them that he found impossible to resist.
It felt like something had knocked the wind out of him.
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