Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 787

Thinking about Diana, Sean couldn’t help but feel his mood drop again.

How could Julian snatch him and Betty away from their mother? How could the man forbid Diana from coming after them? How could Julian stop Betty from having a video call with Diana?

Continuous questions piled up in Sean’s mind, and he committed everything he had seen to memory.

When Sean thought about how Diana was alone at home while he and Betty were living in such a nice house, an overwhelming sense of sadness surged in him.

His heart ached for his mother.

After showering, he wore his new robe and lay on the bed. After listening to Julian read a few lines of the story, Sean said, “That’s not right.”

“Which part?” Julian was confused. He was reading from his phone word-for-word.

There was no way it could be wrong.

“Your voice is wrong,” Sean said disgruntledly. “There’s more than one person in this story.”

He meant that Julian should change his voice to play different characters when he told the story.

that an

Julian pitched his voice lower to

“You’re

the critic. He made his voice hoarser

Sean’s brows were furrowed, he stopped

in relief before continuing the story. But when he reached the part where the character was a teenager, Sean commented again, “You don’t sound like a

He didn’t sound as young as the boy

was just a bedtime

the dignified CEO of Fulcher Inc., and he had done many things throughout

dissatisfaction crept up in him as he asked, “Does your mommy act out every single character when telling you

eyebrow but remained silent. He simply continued staring at Julian without a

by slowly, but Sean didn’t close his eyes

sleeping late wasn’t

battle of stares and said, “I got it. Your mommy is the

to

the other hand, Julian picked up his phone. He cleared his throat

a few stories, the last story they were on was Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, which

only did Julian need to imitate a female’s voice, but he also needed to

the same time, he needed to come up with seven different

of the story, Julian could feel how sore his throat was. There was even a