Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 234

Whenever Vans saw Julian, hesitation would arise in his heart as he would think about the babies. Regardless

of how Julian’s relationship with Diana was, Vans wanted to let his good friend know the truth. At the very least, he wanted Julian to have a choice.

To Vans, Julian’s insistence on forcing Diana to abort the baby was because thought it was Oliver’s.

Julian was simply jealous.

Once he knew the children were his, perhaps… Perhaps he would change his mind.

But if…if, as Diana said, Julian couldn’t tolerate any woman other than Kayla having his child, what would happen to the babies in Diana’s belly?

Recently, such thoughts would pop into Vans’s mind whenever he saw Julian. His heart would be torn in different directions.

And Julian could obviously tell something was wrong with his friend.

“The last two times we met, you look like you have something to tell me,” Julian said as he refilled his glass.

Vans froze and tried to deny it, but Julian kept on pressing.

“Here, drink up first.”

up as time passed. Vans only cared about venting his frustration through drinking, so he readily accepted

“Okay.”

and soon, they had finished two more bottles of whiskey. By then, Vans’s face had turned

always on an emergency call. He also had low high

with Vans. Vans didn’t have his guard up around Julian, and he had been fooled into drinking much more than usual. He was drunk to the point his face was plastered on the table; he couldn’t even open his

said,

Vans was as drunk as one could be, and Julian was even more certain than ever that his

What was it?

wasting time trying to figure out what others were thinking. When he couldn’t guess, he preferred more direct

other man could sober up, and demanded sharply, “Tell me, what exactly are you

spinning, like hundreds of horses were trampling around merrily in his brain. Suddenly, there were many Julians in front of him. He choked as he tried to focus on Julian’s features. This was his

gasping for breath as his heart constricted from

to the point that he needed to

Just tell me what you did. There’s no need for apologies

of compulsion. “It doesn’t matter what it is. I’ll always

gathered in Vans’s eyes. Just like when they were younger, Vans reached out to hug Julian and said through his

really felt like the world had been

and asked again, “So tell me, what

brightened up suddenly. “You’re