Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 451

The lights in the dining hall dimmed soon enough, giving the room an even more antique feeling than usual.

Diana recalled Julian mentioning that his grandparents had personally designed this place. Just like how Julian's villa was filled with traces of their time together, this place was also filled with traces of his grandparents.

However, his grandmother was the only one who remained now in this old mansion.

Perhaps no matter how great a relationship was, it could never withstand the passage of time. They would either part with death, or time would change how they felt.

No... Julian didn't have a change of heart. He had simply been too focused on one thing.

Diana rubbed her head in exasperation when she realized her thoughts had once again turned to him.

Fortunately, Madam Fulcher soon appeared in her line of sight again. The older woman slowly approached her, pushing a large cake toward Diana.

"Look!"

layers. A princess figure was sitting in the middle,

back in the villa, so it wasn't surprising that

be described as distant and even under control, but it was definitely not

those words would apply to

birthdays before she turned eighteen. However, Julian had been with her every birthday she had after she was eighteen; this

felt an indescribable sense of loss, but she raised her head and tried

out a birthday hat, placed it on Diana's head, and continued chatting

Diana, "Shall we cut

soba soon, it

"Okay!”

took the knife from Madam Fulcher and cut

felt like the missing portion of the

had finished their portions or gone to get a second helping.

don't you eat your soba? I'll take a picture for

down her cake and picked up her fork to

bowl as one big fat lump; it had been