Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 352

Luke was terrified, fear spreading to his very bones.

He panicked and gestured to the men around them, “Disperse! Get lost!”

As soon as he said that, another set of footsteps came from a short distance away.

Luke looked up to see a group of men in black led by none other than Noel. Behind him was John, who was sweating profusely even on this rainy, cold day.

John had returned to the car from the accident scene cheerfully to reassure Diana that Julian hadn’t been involved in the accident. But when he reached the car, he realized that she had disappeared.

And as Luke had surrounded Julian in a remote alley, John didn’t notice them. However, he was certain something had happened to Diana. Without wasting time, he immediately drove into Scenery Street.

Fortunately, Noel was efficient in everything he did. The roads and communication line had been restored to normal by then, and John was able to contact Noel quickly.

When John explained the situation to Noel, the latter immediately knew that something had happened.

Thus, he gathered his men and rushed over.

Yet, it was still too late.

“Sir,” Noel said, bowing low to Julian, though he was tempted to go down on his knees to beg for forgiveness. “I’m sorry I’m late.”

Julian said nothing. The overwhelming pressure that radiated from him gradually dissipated once Noel appeared, and he was now frantically calling an ambulance while holding Diana tightly to his chest.

They didn’t go to the public hospital this time; instead, they went to the private hospital that Julian usually went to.

Diana received the fastest possible care and treatment from the best specialist there.

But…there was no way.

Their babies…were gone.

“Both of them…couldn’t be saved?” Julian’s lips trembled slightly, and this was the first time in his life that he felt his courage slip away. “Never mind. I don’t want to hear it.”

He already knew the answer.

But it was just…

“Mr. Fulcher,” the doctor said solemnly. “Please accept my sincerest condolences.”

Buzzing sounds filled Julian’s head, and it felt like it could shatter his mind at any given moment.

Suddenly, Julian grabbed the doctor and asked, “Was it boys or girls?”

“…Boys.”

Two boys?

It wasn’t like Julian had blindly only wanted girls, but…something still happened, even though they were boys?

Why were the fates of the Fulcher family’s descendants so frail?

His heart pounded in pain, as if knives were stabbing it, and his lips were heavy. “Could you tell who they took after?”

When he said that, he also knew he was being foolish.

The babies had been so small…

They were so small, and now, they were gone before they even had the chance to grow.

Julian felt his throat close as he choked up slightly. He waved his hand dismissively at the several specialists who were at a loss before him.

“You guys can leave.”

Then, he turned and returned to the hospital room where Diana was.

She was already awake.

When she heard Julian opening the door, she didn’t turn or make any sounds. She lay in bed like a puppet whose strings had been cut as tears slid silently down her face.

“Diana,” Julian called out but didn’t receive any response.

“Would you like some water?” Julian tried again, not willing to give up. “Are you hungry?”

Diana remained silent.

As a mother, she could already tell something had happened to her body.

After a long time, when the sun had long set, Diana finally spoke, “…Were they boys or girls?”

“Boys,” Julian replied.

Diana nodded. “Okay.”

Then, she fell silent again and refused to speak to anyone.

Three days passed in the same way. Diana neither ate nor drank, and only the IV drip in her hand gave her the sufficient nutrients she needed to get by.

Julian got even more anxious as time passed. “Diana, will you eat something? We’re still young. We’ll still be able to have children. Please believe me, okay?”

Julian’s image was completely ruined at this point. He still wore the same clothes on the day the incident. happened, and he hadn’t shaved. He looked like a homeless tramp.

Yet, Diana didn’t process any of those things. For the past few days, she simply sat in silence and wept. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could only think about how two little boys gave her pitiful looks.

“Even if we did, it’ll never be them.”

After that, Diana cracked open her red, swollen eyes and asked, “Have you dealt with her?”

Julian froze. “Who?”

“Kayla,” Diana said, trying to sound as clear as possible. “Didn’t you hear Luke the other day? He mentioned that woman. The one who could do this to us and get Luke in it… Kayla’s the only one.”

Diana’s voice grew louder with her following words, her agitation as clear as day. “She’s the one who killed our babies!”

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