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.

Julian wanted to approach her and talk to her, but he lost his nerve when he thought of what she said about being dragged down by him.

she had

she

want to be the source of her pain and unhappiness.

he had done before, nor bring the dishes to her

her anymore, nor would he ever coax

the change that happened after he had seen

seemed that Kayla

first served. Diana understood this. During this time, she was a

corner of her lips curled

was good. She was finally on her own again.

Diana packed her things. She planned to wait for Julian to get her marriage license

the formalities were completed, Diana was informed that someone had renewed her hospital fees

caretaker for her, so

Julian who had done it. She was about to refuse when

been putting up a strong front all this while, but her facade crumbled when she heard

her back and comforted her, “Shh, Grandma’s here. It’s okay.”

babies was a tragic event, equivalent to falling right into hell from

said, thinking about how she had to

moment, and there was no