Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 311

Diana was amazed as she listened to Madam Fulcher recount the past.

“Fate is amazing.”

She married Julian because of how similar her face had looked to Kayla, but he had actually chosen her rather

than his first love.

“That’s right,” Madam Fulcher agreed and solemnly said, “You’re not anyone’s substitute. You’re your own person and a unique existence in my heart. You’re my granddaughter–in–law!”

Now knowing that Madam Fulcher had been part of the reason Diana had walked this path, Diana somehow felt a new level of closeness with the older woman.

“Thank you, Grandma.”

Diana was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

Not only was she grateful for Madam Fulcher treating her so well, but also for giving her and Julian a chance.

“But… I really can’t tell what Julian thinks of Kayla and me.”

“That’s not important,” Madam Fulcher said, trying to guide Diana slowly in this mindset. “As long as you take these shares and pick up designing again, you’ll be fine. Men are only icing on the cake. They’re not the only thing in your life.”

Diana was surprised at Madam Fulcher’s modern take on arguments.

“You…know about my designs?”

“With all the clothes you’ve made for me over the years and the last design you made, I would be blind if I couldn’t see the depths of your skill,” Madam Fulcher replied with a smile.

Diana was still confused. “But Julian’s your grandson. Is it really okay for you to tell me all this?”

“Of course it is,” Madam Fulcher said, looking into Diana’s apprehensive eyes. “Oh, you look like a little squirrel right now! You’re adorable.”

She pinched Diana’s cheeks lightly and her smile widened. “You’re such a delight.”

When Madam Fulcher’s husband, both of them entertained the thought of having a daughter. But the day she gave birth to Julian’s father, she had a hemorrhage on the operating table. After that, she was told she would never be able to have children again.

Thus, the dream of having a daughter was impossible.

“I’d love it even more if you could give me a great–granddaughter,” Madam Fulcher said, quickly changing the subject as she looked at Diana’s stomach. “It’d be wonderful if they were twins of different genders. That would be a complete set.”

Diana was armused at how fast Madam Fulcher was at switching topics..

can check their genders when they’re a little older. We can also prepare the things they need in advance once we know their

family. Don’t think too hard about saving money. Let’s simply prepare two sets of

Diana heard that, she said, “That sounds good! It’ll be like unboxing a surprise

babies. Before they knew it,

night.

Fulcher was concerned about Diana’s health, so she wanted

and then go to

shares, and had hoped she wouldn’t. It looked like Madam Fulcher

think about

that today was the joyful event of your pregnancy announcement and the day I decided to give this to you. Since it’s a joyful event on top of one another, you must sign it. Otherwise, I’ll sit in the study tonight

Diana sighed. “…You’re cheating.”

snorted.

own life, and live

attractive, and Julian would be even more

Fulcher was doing everything for both Diana

sincerely, “Sign it, okay? As long as you don’t appear, no one will know that this

the transfer was

not

Madam Fulcher said with a mysterious smile. “I’m not going to tell

I’m sure these shares will remind her of me, with the

Diana, but sometimes, he didn’t know how to express it. Diana also loved Julian, but

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Either

and Diana’s love for each

lot. She didn’t need

for Julian. There wouldn’t be anyone better than her, and Madam Fulcher hoped the two would

Diana never needed to use the depth of consideration

turned sorrowful once more upon recalling what Madam Fulcher said about how she was unsure when she would leave this world, and

Diana said, looking up with bright and slightly damp eyes, though there was a positive light shining through

Fulcher smiled. “What is

long life!” Diana exclaimed, her hands shaking slightly that the pen almost fell

I truly believe that all of us Fulchers aren’t worthy of this beautiful and kind

so used to

that

lost the naive

guarantee that Madam Fulcher would live

by talking about it. Except for Diana, no one else would say these things to her. Not even Julian would, as he was