Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 364

Diana was given plenty of the best nutrient solutions that could be offered.

Even though she looked a little refreshed, Julian couldn’t bring himself to feel happy because her joy and pleasure were built on top of their agreement to get a divorce.

In other words, her uplifted mood stemmed from the fact that she was about to leave and divorce him.

Was a divorce enough to make her happy?

Julian wanted to persuade her to reconsider, but the words were stuck in his throat and wouldn’t come out. After holding back for a long time, his face was a little red. In the end, he only managed to force a few words

out. “Get some rest.”

Julian was a man whose face rarely turned red. From what Diana knew about him, he blushed most of the time when he was happy. As it turned out, he had been anticipating the divorce so much.

If the babies were still around, would he have continued pretending like he was willing to go on living with

her?

He loved her? Mistook his feelings? Wanted to live the rest of his life with her? All of it was rubbish, wasn’t it?

Diana would never believe him again.

“Alright,” Diana replied and turned away, leaving him with only the view of her indifferent back.

to approach her and talk to her, but he lost his nerve when he thought of what she said

go, she had

go, she would be

didn’t want to be the

as he had done before, nor bring the dishes to her and looked at her tenderly, saying he wouldn’t eat if

starve together with her anymore, nor would he ever coax

happened after he

Julian’s heart, it seemed that Kayla was

Diana understood this. During this time,

of her lips curled up into a bitter

was good. She was finally on her

packed her things. She planned to wait for Julian to get her marriage license and also be discharged

Diana was informed that someone had

arranged for a specialized caretaker for her, so she could rest

done it. She was about to refuse when she heard Madam Fulcher’s voice ring out.

front all this while, but her facade crumbled when she heard the familiar

Fulcher patted her back and comforted her, “Shh, Grandma’s here. It’s

event,

in the past, “Madam Fulcher said, thinking about how she had to bury Julian’s parents. “I know

this moment, and there was no

Diana’s emotions into chaos again. It must have been hard for the older

children, and Madam Fulcher had lost her great–grandchildren, whom

would she be able to handle the news about the