Chapter 815
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
Vans couldnât understand. In the business world, Julian was as decisive as he could be. Yet when it came to Diana, he was reduced to this state.
Vans also lit a cigarette, preparing himself for a long chat with Julian in the car. âWho told you that?â
Vans knew Julian needed someone to talk to now. Julianâs gaze fell on the former, and one word fell through his lips.â Diana.â
Vans almost cursed out loud.
âJulian!â he yelled, clearly frustrated, âWhen did she tell you this?â
Julian thought for a moment. âThis morningâ¦â
Vans rolled his eyes. âShe did it on purpose. Canât you tell? Youâre the most sought-after man in all of Richburgh. Even after your divorce, thereâs a ton of women from prestigious families who want to marry you. Why do you think youâre not attractive to Diana anymore? Donât you see that sheâs saying stuff like this to confuse you?â
âConfuse me?â
Julian was already in a mess. Why would Diana need to confuse him further? Even without doing anything, she could already make him go around in circles all day long.
Vans probably realized this point as well, and awkwardly cleared his throat. âOkay, fine. Confuse might not be the right word. Anyway, I think her words might be a lie. She intends to make you the father to her children, but she didnât expect that you had already done a paternity test.â
Julian knew that Vans was standing up for him as a friend, and the latterâs words were easily biased.
However, his ears automatically filtered out the negative things Vans said about Diana.
âThen tell me, why does Sean look so much like me when I was a child?â
âItâs hard to judge based on appearances,â Vans said. âI knew about Dianaâs pregnancy even before you did. Before it was confirmed, there were many days when you were separated. Moreover⦠On New Yearâs Eve, youâve personally verified that she went to the Channings and didnât come back all night. She was with Simon.â
Vansâs words were already very clear. He was just short of pointing his finger at Diana and saying, âThat woman has already betrayed you, Julian. Wake up!â
Fortunately, Julian was finally starting to sober up. âYeahâ¦â
Based on the childrenâs age and when they were born, they were conceived around New Yearâs Eve.
âSimonâ¦â Vans glanced at Julianâs expression and instinctively touched his nose, bringing up something that Julian didnât want to mention. âHeâs your half-brother from the same father, right?â
âYeah,â Julian didnât hide it from Vans. There was a time when he got drunk after Diana left, and he told Vans about it.
âIn that case, even if Sean is truly Simonâs child, itâs not surprising that Sean looks like you,â Vans said, completely hitting the direction that Julian had been avoiding and deliberately not thinking about.
That was true.
If you look at it from the perspective of his blood relation with Simon, it wasnât strange at all for Sean to resemble him when he was a child. Simon might have looked like that when was a child. A child undergoes significant changes from childhood to adulthood.
It wasnât as if Julian hadnât thought about it. He just didnât want to. Yet, Vans had ruthlessly shattered this final illusion he clung to.
âWhat about the paternity testâ¦?â The hesitation in Julianâs eyes gradually disappeared. âAre you sure thereâs no chance for it to be wrong?â
âOf course,â Vans guaranteed, patting his chest. âFrom the moment I took the samples for the test to the issuance of the results, I was the only one who knew about it. Itâs impossible for anyone to tamper with it.â
Julian fell into a brief silence.
When he thought about it, it made sense.
He seemed to have been the only one who cared about the DNA test results. Diana hadnât seemed to care much. Even if she did, she wouldnât have had the opportunity to tamper with it.
Yet, Julian could never say anything ruthless to Diana. In the end, he could only say to Vans, âForget it.
I wonât see her again.â
Every time he saw her, she would get hurt.
Every time he saw her, he would also get hurt.
What was the point?
The best outcome was to be as clean as they were three years ago, and ignore each other completely.
âI wonât think about the children anymore,â he said, his voice calm and cold. There was deep exhaustion on his face, and the cigarette in his hands continued to burn the whole time.â As for who their biological father is, Iâm not going to care about him anymore.â
His promise showed that he had come to terms with things.