Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1445

After a while, Julian turned around and left the courtyard.

The shocking scene from just now lingered in his mind. That was so for Noel, too. It was only after both of them got into the car that they spoke almost at the same time.

“Mr. Fulcher, did you see that just now?”

“Noel, did you see that just now?”

Noel replied to Julian first. “I did. That man’s house was filled with beer bottles. The smell of alcohol hit me the moment he opened his door. It was so strong, I almost fainted.”

Noel’s reply gave Julian some time to collect himself.

He pinched his thigh hard.

He could feel the pain. This proved that everything was real.

That was when he said, “What about the boss of the café? Did you see that?”

Noel fell silent.

He saw it.

But he…didn’t dare say it.

Julian immediately understood. “Did you get a good look at his face?”

His voice was soft, as if he was mumbling to himself. Despite that, the sound sent shock waves into the air.

Noel nodded. “I did.”

“He’s not James,” Julian, a good judge of character, concluded.

Be it the aura Isaac exuded, his gaze, and his personality, he was worlds apart from James.

“But… He looks identical to James,” he added.

Julian thought about what the doctor said about family heredity after Diana got pregnant.

Twins.

That definitely ran in her family.

Simon’s face changed. With trembling hands, he grabbed a pen and paper, and scribbled, “Don’t touch her.”

Don’t touch Diana.

Otherwise, he would haunt Jim’s dreams after he died!

Jim wasn’t afraid of ghosts, which he firmly believe to not exist. They were merely figments of people’s imagination that served to ignite fear.

Could ghosts be scarier than the human heart?

No matter how powerful an immortal was, could it be compared to someone standing on top of the food chain, with all the power and authority humanly imaginable?

Being in that position was Jim’s ultimate goal. That untouchable position that was greater and more powerful than any deity.

To achieve that, Diana and her unborn babies were his most important pawns.

Jim looked at Simon with a warm smile. The gold-rimmed glasses perched on his eyes made him look exceptionally genteel and bookish.

“Of course, I won’t touch her,” he said softly. “In fact, I want to take very good care of her.”