Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 270

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 270

He didn’t understand how that woman had anything to do with Mr. Fulcher.

Julian couldn’t be bothered with his greeting. In fact, he even had thoughts of killing the man in cold blood. His eyes turned bloodshot as he gripped the man’s throat and demanded once more, “Where’s Kayla?!”

He was on the verge of explosion.

Michael’s hands shook with fear and he pointed to the direction of Room 808. He stuttered fearfully, “A–a- round the c–c–corner…”

He only dared to breathe when Julian released him.

He was about to make a run for it when Noel stopped him in his tracks.

That was when it dawned on Michael that the one whom Julian was looking for was that woman with the nasty voice, who had thrown herself at him and then turned viciously on herself.

No.

He couldn’t possibly utter a word about how that woman threw herself at him.

Otherwise, Julian Fulcher might really kill him!

The thought of the look in Julian’s eyes earlier made Michael’s body tremble with fear.

Even before Julian entered the room, he knew that Kayla had suffered.

He noticed that there was blood on Michael’s body, but he never expected to witness such a horrible scene in

the room.

He could smell the choking smell of blood even before opening the door.

After which, he heard a weak cry. “Julian…”

“Ugh…” He found the scene almost unbearable, the blood stains in the room so shocking that his face hardened like ice. His features softened imperceptibly when he finally reached Kayla’s side. “I came late.”

He looked at her bleeding wounds and quickly called for help to bandage her wounds up. He then immediately called doctors over.

The hotel manager knew that something had happened in the room, but did not expect Julian’s woman to be

involved.

He went all out to cooperate with Julian and his subordinates, nearly wanting to compensate with his own

life.

Kayla overheard their conversation and said piteously, “Julian, I want to go home.”

“Back to the Winningtons?”

“No, back to our home.”

The mention of their home made Julian feel terrible. “Okay, I’ll bring you home.”

When they returned to the villa, Julian’s brows were still creased with worry.

Kayla knew that it was time for her to add fuel to fire.

She asked cautiously, “Julian, have you seen Diana?”

“No, I haven’t.” Julian glanced at his watch. “She’s probably still in office. It’s not the end of the work day yet.”

Just then, he suddenly recalled what Michael said over the phone.

Michael had said that Diana was supposed to be the one to turn up at the hotel.

But… Why did it end up being Kayla?