Julian’s Stand-In Wife

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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..

a little older. We can also prepare the

Fulcher objected. “Money isn’t an issue in our family. Don’t think too hard about saving money. Let’s

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

about Diana’s pregnancy and the babies. Before they

night.

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

this certificate and then go

expected the old woman to remember the shares, and had hoped she wouldn’t. It looked like Madam Fulcher

think about

for a very long time. Whether you were pregnant or not, I’d have given this share certificate to you. It was a coincidence 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

Diana sighed. “…You’re cheating.”

snorted.

would live her own life, and live

always remain attractive, and

everything for

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

other words, the transfer was

Julian not know

with a mysterious

the future when her relationship with Julian turns sour, I’m sure these shares will remind her of me, with the way she is. Perhaps the thought of me will eventually become a bridge for them

he didn’t know how to express it. Diana also loved Julian, but her love was so much more than his, making her more

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Either

for each other right now

a lot. She didn’t need

Julian. There wouldn’t be anyone better than her, and Madam Fulcher

best if Diana never needed to use the depth

once more upon recalling what Madam Fulcher said about how she was unsure when she would leave

I’ll sign it,” Diana said, looking up with bright and slightly damp eyes, though there was a positive light shining

Fulcher smiled. “What is

exclaimed, her hands shaking slightly that the pen almost fell from her hand. “No matter what happens, you must

us Fulchers aren’t worthy of

used to

was a habit that had been ingrained into

had lost the naive innocence

guarantee that Madam Fulcher would live a

wasn’t something that could be done just by talking about it. Except for Diana, no one else would say these things