Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 266

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 266

It was utterly disgusting.

Diana rubbed her stomach in a bid to calm herself down. She didn’t want the filthy scene before her to soil her eyes, so she immediately went back to her room for a shower and a fresh change of clothes.

She never once touched the dress that Julian bought for her at SK Mall.

She found it absolutely filthy.

The next day at Hillary Hotel, Kayla was all made–up early in the morning. She had deliberately drawn her eyebrows to resemble that of Diana’s, and it made her look even more like her sister.

She came early to the hotel to wait for Michael and the rest.

Diana, on the other hand, was being pestered by her colleagues who had work for her to do.

She only finally managed to emerge from the crowd when she was almost late to the dinner with the client at the hotel. But when she headed downstairs, she couldn’t get a taxi. She was still feeling traumatized about taking the train, and thought perhaps it was better for her to continue waiting.

But the longer she waited, the more uneasy she felt.

She had a niggling feeling that something was going to happen tonight.

Right at that moment when she was distracted, a couple of taxis rushed past her.

They looked empty, but for some reason, they didn’t stop despite seeing her standing by the road.

Diana decided to change her spot and wait elsewhere.

On the other end, Michael and the rest had reached Hillary Hotel.

His gaze landed on Kayla the moment he entered. “Miss Winnington,” he greeted.

He reached his hand out, his face all solemn and proper. In actual fact, his fingers began rubbing across the back of Kayla’s hand when Kayla shook his outstretched hand.

She didn’t expect him to be so bold.

But the more outrageously he behaved, the better the show she had prepared for today will be.

“Your designs are superb, and they made my eyes light up the moment I saw them that day. Now that I’ve seen you in person, I’m convinced that your designs are just like you in person, beautiful and a great pleasure to look at.”

Strangely, something felt wrong.

But Michael didn’t care enough.