Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 748

If she were alive, he had to see her in person.

If she were dead, he had to see her corpse!

“Noel.” Julian lay on the bed and looked at Noel with an air of authority, “I repeat, bring me to her.”

This time, Noel didn’t dare to disobey.

The two of them quickly left the house. Upon reaching the police station, they found out that Kiki had taken Diana’s corpse.

Julian was unhappy to hear the news. “Firstly, I did not receive the notice of death. Before actually confirming whether Diana is dead or alive, don’t refer to it as her corpse.”

She was a person.

A living, breathing person. He would never accept the fact that she was already dead.

“Secondly, she has no relations with Kiki Stewart whatsoever. Why did you just let her take Diana away?”

The policemen were put in a difficult spot. “Mr. Fulcher…”

None of them dared to offend him, but if they failed to give him a satisfactory explanation, things might only become more difficult for them.

“Ms. Winnington…”

before going on, “She is indeed dead …her death certificate has also been issued. However, you aren’t her legal husband or her direct kin, so…you were not sent a copy of

knew Julian would care

they would have contacted him at the first

friends, and had no choice but to hand the body over to

didn’t think that Kiki had any ulterior motive in bringing a corpse

was reasonable

this was that he really shouldn’t have said that he didn’t want the babies

would have gotten legally remarried. The police wouldn’t be

they weren’t husband and wife in

the love of his life, and the most important person to

left the police station with Noel

knew that Julian was coming, she immediately bought some ashes

like a

the urn in her arms. Julian didn’t dare

urn in Kiki’s hands as he demanded,

he wouldn’t accept news of Diana’s death, and raised the urn high up with

her, she said confidently, “Both Diana and I are pregnant. After we left Central Hospital that day, we began contacting each other and became close to each other. My parents often engaged her for

to her

cold eyes captured her every expression.

help but swallow past a constricted throat. “And then… I cremated her in hopes her soul

my ass!” Julian rarely spoke so coarsely, and it was a clear display

more time and claim

lying! I have photos!