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Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 911
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Chapter 911

Diana wasn’t dreaming, right?

"Of course it's daytime," her assistant replied. "Since the recent renovation, our studio has gotten more customers.

Many people who want custom orders are waiting for you to come out."

Diana nodded, took a deep breath, and forced herself into work mode. She still needed to repay her debt to Fanny

and Mr. Whatever, so she didn't have time to dwell on random thoughts.

Still, Julian confessing to her was too unbelievable. She endured until noon. Then, she quickly called Nina and told

Nina all about the situation.

Unexpectedly, Nina wasn't surprised at all.

"Do you remember that day I posted on social media about having coffee with Mr. Fulcher?"

"Yeah," Diana confirmed. She had seen and even liked the post.

"That day, he consulted me on how to pursue you." Nina chuckled. "He believes that you really have amnesia now,

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and he wants to help you discover the truth about your memory loss and recover your memories."

'This cant be real..." Diana was in a daze. 'Julian actually believes that I have amnesia?"

Back then, didn't they confirm there was nothing wrong with her brain through medical checks? Hadn't he been

certain that she was lying, which led him to try to kick her out of Richburgh? After she got injured, they both tacitly

avoided mentioning that incident.

'Now, how could he...suddenly believe me?"

"I don't know how he had a change of heart." Julian and

Vans didn't tell Nina this part, but she still tried to explain things to Diana. "But he’s pursuing you now, and he really

wants to be with you again."

Diana interrupted Nina before the latter could finish. She had just received Julian's text message. She couldn't help

but read it out loud to Nina, who burst into laughter.

"It's so funny, Diana. Your rejection was too obvious, you dampened Mr. Fulcher's enthusiasm!"

Diana shook her head. "He made it very clear. He used me as practice."

"No, you don't know him because of your amnesia," Nina insisted. "He’s just very stubborn. Trust me, I'm sure he

was confessing to you."

Diana hung up, feeling doubtful yet trusting of Julian. She was kept busy until late, when she finally headed home.

She replied to Julian's text on the way back with a simple, [ Okay, I got it.]

This way, their meeting wouldn't be as awkward.

When she got off the car, Diana took a deep breath. She expected to see Julian waiting for her, as he usually did

during these past few days. However, he wasn't at the door. An odd feeling settled in her chest, making her feel

uncomfortable.

There was no sign of him, even at the dining table. The soup he usually prepared for her during their recent

interactions was also missing.

"Whatever, I can just whip up something to eat myself. It's not like I miss his cooking or anything.'

Before she could step into the kitchen, someone rushed out of it.

It was Julian.

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He was wearing an apron with the faces of their two children. A pristine white plate was in his hand, and his nose

was sweating slightly.

The moment he saw Diana, he visibly relaxed.

"Why are you so late today? Come and wash your hands. Dinner's ready."

He quickly placed the white plate on the table.

Diana was taken aback, not sure what he was up to now." Where are the children?"

"They're asleep."

Julian then told Diana what Betty had said after she left.

"Although they were simple words, they signify that she's willing to speak now. Also, there were physical activities in

the kindergarten today. Sean doesn't usually exercise, so he fell asleep quickly after he exerted himself."

He pulled out a chair, and sat down beside Diana. The dishes on the table were steaming, filling the air with

fragrant smells.

Julian himself looked attractive, and his voice was melodious as he said, "Eat up. I made all of this for you."

As Diana looked up at him, he couldn't help but scratch his nose shyly. "I made this meal to thank you for being my

practice for confessing."

Diana couldn't hold back a chuckle. Nina was right. Julian was more than just an ordinary stubborn man!