Chapter 1095

Chapter 1095 A few days ago, after Diana found her memories and came here for the first time, one of the security guards recognized her immediately even though he didn’t speak with her.

This time, in the middle of the day, the same security guard greeted her as Mrs. Fulcher from a distance away.

“Pm not Mrs. Fulcher anymore,” Diana corrected him.

“Just call me Ms. Winnington.” The security guard looked as if he was put in a difficult spot, but he corrected himself quickly.

“Ms. Winnington, please come in.” With that, he took some fruits from the security guard post.

“This is for you.” “Why do you have this?” “Mr. Fulcher gave it to us,” the security guard said as he looked toward the cemetery.

After a slight pause, he added, “Over the past three years, Mr. Fulcher would always come here alone.

Each time, he’d place some fruits at the tombstone without a word.” Since then, Noel would always prepare a bunch of fruits and place them at the security guard post.

“For some reason, Mr. Fulcher would often get drunk and make his way here.

He’d call out your name repeatedly...” The security guard snuck a glance at Diana as he spoke, only daring to goon after seeing that she looked fine.

“Saying that you were dead...” His voice turned soft as he went on, “But sometimes, he’d say that he forbade you to die, that you didn’t die, you really didn’t, and that you’d come back to find him.

You had a tombstone here, but Mr. Fulcher dug it open with his bare hands.

His hands became all soiled and bloody.” The security guard still felt lingering fear from the memory of Julian in that crazed state.

“Thankfully, you really came back.” Diana slowly began to understand certain things.

No wonder the security guard kept staring at her with widened eyes when she came to the cemetery the last time.

He simply stared at her without a word.

He even started chanting to himself, telling himself that he saw nothing.

It seemed to him, Diana Winnington was dead.

The security guard thought he sawa ghost...

It was only today, under the bright sunlight, that the security guard was certain that Julian was right to say that Diana wasn’t dead.

That gave him enough courage to step forward and talk to Diana.

Nina understood the situation, too.

She exchanged glances with Diana as they smiled at each other.

She looked at the security guard, and asked, “Was Julian Fulcher in a terrible state three years ago?”

Nina wanted to make up for the wrong things she said earlier.

She didn’t want Diana to fight with Julian over her words.

After all, she just said what she heard from Vans.

Honestly, she didn’t understand what exactly Julian was pursuing Cecilia for.

Diana and Julian could fight and have their relationship turn sour, but as a friend, Nina couldn’t interfere in their personal matters.

“Not just terrible,” the security guard said with a chuckle.

“He was mad.” He waved his hands, and pointed to Diana.

“But now that you’re back, Ms. Winnington, everything's fine.” He chuckled again.

“Please head in.” He was about to let them in, when he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

“Ms. Winnington,” he said.

“Yes?” Diana was slightly taken aback.

Even she herself didn’t know what she was thinking of at that moment.

It was as if...

Something flashed past her mind.

Since she came back from Stirling City, she noticed there seemed to be scars on Julian’s beautiful hands.

Did they come from him digging her grave...? “Are these children Mr. Fulcher’s?” The security guard said, a huge smile on his face.

“They look just like him! Madam Fulcher will definitely be glad to finally see them.

It’s such a happy thing to see your family reunited.” This man clearly forgot about Diana’s earlier reminder that she was no longer Mrs. Fulcher.

Well, she didn’t see a need to keep harping on her identity and his address of her.

Diana said no further, and gave him a smile as she led the twins into the cemetery.

No matter what the security guard said of her identity and position, him mentioning Julian didn’t seem to affect her as much as before.

She would slowly and surely be able to just see him as the father of the twins.

She held the twins’ hands, and walked step by step to the tombstone.

Grandma would definitely be happy to see her bring the twins for a visit.