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Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 478
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Chapter 478

As expected, a crimson exclamation mark appeared at the end of Julian's message.

However, he refused to give up and tried sending an email. Yet this time, his address was also blocked.

On top of the fact that she had moved out of the hospital today...

It was obvious Diana was doing her damnedest to avoid him.

If marrying Kayla would really put Diana's mind at ease and stop her from having to constantly draw boundaries

with him, then he...

No! He still didn't want to be with Kayla.

Julian realized that one couldn't force love.

While he was lost in thought, Kayla had already changed into a more appropriate outfit and had come out of her

room. It was an outfit much more formal than the pajamas she had on earlier, and the style was also similar to

Diana's usual dresses.

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And her face...

Even had shadows of similarities to Diana's.

"Julian, it's the lightbulb,” Kayla said, pointing to the ceiling light in the room. 'See, it's broken. Because of that, it's

very dark at night."

It seemed she wasn't lying this time.

Julian looked up, and saw that the lightbulb was indeed broken. He told Kayla not to worry, and went straight to the

toolbox that was stored in the apartment. Then, he unscrewed the lightbulb and replaced it with a new one.

Kayla had never seen this side of him before, so she never knew he was so handy around the house.

When she was a child, she had more contact with Julian. But at that time, their roles were more of protector and

protected. Julian used to take her to and from school, but that was about it. She rarely had the chance to truly be

involved with the Fulcher family and be part of his life.

Most of the time, Julian diligently played the role of a man repaying his savior's debt.

It wasn't until she suddenly went abroad that he became anxious and finally got the courage to put a name to the

feelings in their relationship.

Kayla had been pleased to hear that Julian had gone crazy looking for her. It was why she had been able to keep

calm and stayed away for three years before returning home.

She thought that losing and regaining her love for him would make him crave her even more. Yet, who knew...

Who knew that fate would once again intervene, and that Julian would meet Diana, who was meant to cross paths

with him much earlier?

Fate?

Kayla couldn't help but feel disdainful. She had already tampered with Diana's destiny when the latter was but a

child, so she no longer had reverence for such things.

Kayla firmly believed that if she was strong enough and had the means, she would eventually have Julian firmly in

her grasp!

Diana was just a minor setback in her plans, even if the latter had already made an impact. Kayla was certain it was

only temporary.

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"Screwdriver,” Julian said. He was still holding the lightbulb casing in his hand, and couldn't find the tool himself. He

gestured to the toolbox with his chin. "It's the red one."

"There are several red ones," Kayla said, looking up at Julian and unable to identify which one he had meant.

She had to admit, there was a different charm to him at this moment, especially now. She wished he could stay and

never leave.

But she knew he would leave once he was done changing the lightbulb, so she fumbled and picked up several tools,

pretending as if she couldn't determine which one was the screwdriver he needed.

"Is it this one?"

"No."

"This one?”

"No.-

Julian looked at Kayla's face, which was similar to Diana's, and once again laughed derisively at his past foolishness.

These two women... They may look alike, but they were completely different.

If it were Diana, she would've quickly found the screwdriver, handed it over to him, and exclaim excitedly, "Honey,

you look so handsome while you're fixing lightbulbs!”

Maybe she would even pat his butt like the naughty imp she was. He would then jump off the table, throw her onto

the bed, and show her just how handsome he could be!