Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 308

“No, she isn’t,” Julian replied, and he couldn’t help but smile at the look on his grandmother’s face. “As always, you know better.”

He didn’t know how he had fallen for her lies back then. It had been quite a bad one. Perhaps he was simply

an idiot in love.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have realized it so late.

Madam Fulcher could tell that Julian’s mood took a plunge when she brought up this matter. Tere must be something in the misunderstanding that she wasn’t aware about.

In the end, she didn’t want to get too involved in their affairs. She only wanted to care for the people who were precious to her, so she didn’t continue being petty with Julian and instead said, “Think about how you’re going to make it up to her and love her from now on. It’s best to be like your grandfather, so that Diana will still think of you as much as I think of your grandfather after you die.”

Julian was speechless. Was there any other grandmother out in the world who would curse their grandson to die?

Madam Fulcher seemed to have read his mind, and the corners of her lips quirked upwards. “Don’t worry. I’ll curse you again so you won’t die early.”

Julian, bewildered, couldn’t help but blurt out, “What?”

face widened, and she continued in a somewhat

a tortoise you are, I hope you live

old woman had gone around in circles, but wasn’t she simply

Diana’s anger for her, he remained silent. Well,

both women were

hand and was laughing as

tail end

Grandma. Leave this tortoise

“Then what’s in

Tortoise eggs?

thing, but reached up to twist Julian’s ear

He hadn’t

the

he the consistent

hurt. He didn’t feel annoyed at her scolding; rather, a sweetness lingered in the air. It was as sweet as honey as it slowly trickled into

spread into

him from the rearview mirror until he was out of sight after the car turned

Fulcher patted her hand, a wistful expression of someone who had once been in the same position.