Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 454

As it turned out, the little boy Diana rescued when she was a child was Julian. It was a fact Oliver found hard to accept.

"I saw Julian when I was younger, and he wasn't as chubby as he was in this picture. His face doesn't look quite the same, either. Are you sure this is Julian?"

Right after he asked this question, Oliver felt that he was a clown.

Julian was Madam Fulcher's biological grandson. Obviously, it was impossible for the older woman to make a mistake.

“Yes. Back then, the activity for all the heirs to gain experience was arranged under my husband's orders. I remember that you participated in it as well. My husband praised you, saying that you were a talented child who's just as good as Julian.’

Here, Madam Fulcher gave Oliver an admiring look.

"Back then, my husband was a little muddle-headed. He was afraid his health wouldn't allow him to support the family for long. He seemed to think that others would be intimidated by Julian's identity and wouldn't display their full abilities while competing with Julian. So, he pulled some strings and had Julian's appearance changed in a short period of time."

to increase the difficulty

Julian's originally handsome face. He feared the children from other prestigious families would

see..." Oliver finally understood. "Do you remember Julian having a

angry as soon as the matter was mentioned. "His grandfather tortured him so much, to the point

life, but she would never let go of her grudge toward him when it came

obvious she refused to talk about it anymore. "It's getting late, and the weather forecast

she thought of Kayla saving Julian, her

have the chance to cause such a ruckus in the Fulcher family and

the sky had already turned gloomy. Fall was

was inconvenient for him to stay for too long, but he still pressed on, "Do you know who

said. "But nobody

why Madam Fulcher was so good

from Madam Fulcher's tone, it sounded like she

old mansion with mixed feelings. He got into his car; instead of driving away in a rush, he sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette. The dim glow illuminated his features, and faint traces of sadness could