Chapter 647
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
With that, he took a deep breath and walked out of the ward.
âRidiculous!â Julian was clearly upset to see Oliver come and go in such a hurry.
Upon second thought, he turned to Diana and said with a smile, âSeems like he really doesnât fancy you anymore. He didnât look jealous at all.â
The next moment, he shouted out loud as if a thought just entered his mind.
âOliver Channing! Get back here! Why in the world do you not fancy my woman? Sheâs so charming!
Canât you see that?!â
He yelled so loudly that his voice broke.
It was at a decibel similar to when Julian yelled at Oliver when Oliver lost to him at the last stage of the successor activity when they were young.
It was worlds apart from Julianâs usual cold and cool CEO demeanor.
No matter what the reason may be, that level of loudness was nothing like Julianâs style.
Still, it did come from him.
Julianâs loud yell tickled Oliver.
This was the second time he was amused by Julianâs yell.
Ultimately, he had let Julian and Diana down.
That piece of paperâ¦
It wasnât a prescription, but a reminder to Julian. However, Oliver didnât give it to Diana and flung it into the trash can at the last moment.
The path ahead from now onâ¦
Fatigue filled Oliverâs eyes, but at the same time, a strange light shone from them. This was it. He could only be enemies with Julian Fulcher!
Julian only stopped venting his anger when Oliver and the rest walked out of sight. He laid down on the bed grunting, as if he was still angry.
Diana knew nothing good had happened the moment she noticed Julianâs current condition. She immediately put down the needle in her hand and waited for orders from him.
As she had expected, she heard Julian say, âLittle nurse, my wound hurts. Come and help me massage it.â
The bandage over his wound had just been removed, and Diana wasnât a professional caretaker. How would she dare to touch his wound?
Even so, Julian grabbed Dianaâs hand and pressed it hard against his wound.
Seeing no particular reaction from him, a smile broke across Dianaâs face. âYouâve recovered very well?â
Julian nodded. âDidnât Oliver say that just now?â
He turned to look at the two urns of ashes in the ward. âItâs time for me to be discharged.â
He wanted to bury Grandma and the babies in peace.
However, he stayed in the hospital for another two more days under Dianaâs insistence. Diana finally agreed to let him be discharged upon seeing that his wound was almost fully healed.
Noel saw how his master was completely pliant to Diana.
Julian even listened to Diana about when he should be discharged. Noel felt inevitably upset about it and even swore to himself that he would never offer anyone any relationship advice, lest he were to hold up anybodyâs time.
On the day they buried Grandma, the weather was beautiful.
It had been a while since the weather was so good.
The warm sun shone down on everyone.
Diana hugged Grandmaâs urn and personally placed it next to Grandpaâs ashes. She and Julian watched as the twoâs ashes were combined as one in the grave. When Grandpaâs grave was restored to its original state, the burial ceremony was officially over.
Diana initially assumed that she wouldnât feel sad again, but pain inevitably flitted through her heart at that moment.
This time, however, she did not cry.
âThey were in love when alive and together even in death.â Diana smiled as she looked at Grandma and Grandpaâs grave. âGrandpa and Grandma must be very happy right now.â
They were a loving couple throughout their entire lives. This was an ending many could only wish for.
Julian agreed wholeheartedly. He then pointed at the left side of their grave. âNot just Grandpa and Grandma, but my parents as well.â
Julianâs eyes were filled with intense yearning when he mentioned them. âIn the pastâ¦they had a great relationship too.â
As if he was afraid he spoke too much and appeared too sentimental, Julian stopped himself from saying anything further and pulled Diana to the right side of the grave. He pointed to the empty space next to their feet and said firmly, âIn the future, letâs be buried next to Grandpa and Grandma, just like my parents.â
To many, his words might bode unwell.
Yet Diana didnât mind. In fact, the smile on her face deepened as she held his arm. âSure.â
When both of them grow old and die, they would be buried here.