Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 457

Once no one cursed or thought about a person anymore, then the person would have truly disappeared from the world.

That would be the end of death.

Julian could feel the contempt and dissatisfaction in Madam Fulcher’s words.

More than that, there was regret, reluctance, and longing. If only his grandfather was still alive…

If he was, Julian wouldn’t have gone to the countryside to attend the inheritance activity when he was a child. He wouldn’t have met Kayla. He wouldn’t have bonded with her because she saved his life.

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He wouldn’t have mistaken his true love, nor would he have mistaken Diana as Kayla’s substitute.

“You’re right,” Julian said, signing as he looked over at the petite and energetic old woman. “He should be cursed.”

Madam Fulcher’s face darkened, and she slapped him hard on the head.” You brat! Your grandpa was my husband! I can curse him, but you can’t!”

“Tsk,” Julian clicked his tongue and chuckled. Then, like a spoiled child, he leaned against the old woman.

He looked like a big lost puppy whining for attention.

“Grandma…”

“Hmm?”

Julian sighed. Then, in a soft tone he had never used before, he murmured, “If only Diana loved me like you loved Grandpa… That would be great.”

When Madam Fulcher heard this, she pushed him away angrily and admonished him sternly, “You foolish boy! You lost her because of your own actions!”

Julian was momentarily stunned, and his eyes were filled with regret. He lowered his head with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. “Yeah. I lost her, and it’s my own fault.”

He hadn’t even managed to protect their babies.

It was all his fault.

“But it’s okay,” Madam Fulcher said. Sensing his sorrow, she didn’t continue rebuking him and instead said, “You can get her back! I completely approve of Diana being your wife. Even if you’re now divorced, my opinion stays the same.”

“Why?” Julian had always been confused by his grandmother’s unreasonable favoritism.

“Silly boy,” Madam Fulcher muttered as she brushed her hair back from her forehead and looked at Julian. “Have you never heard of the saying, love me, love my dog?”

Julian stood rooted to the spot, as if someone had hit his head; he got a sudden realization from it.

“You knew all along that I love her? Even when I thought I had feelings for Kayla, you thought that I loved Diana?”

“That’s your own problem. Figure it out,” Madam Fulcher said, unwilling to say any more on the topic.

Leaving him with such a vague sentence, she turned and left the study.

Julian stood alone in the room for a long time.

When exactly had he started having feelings for Diana?

The funniest part was that even he hadn’t realized it!

And yet, he had done so many excessive things toward her!

Madam Fulcher had said he could go after her and get her back, but that was a dream he could never hope to achieve.

The person Diana loved now wasn’t him.

He didn’t dare to be a hindrance and hurt her again Hopefully…

He could make up for past wrongdoings toward her by treating her well in the future.

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