Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 187

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 187

Diana, however, knew that Julian wouldn’t.

She wasn’t the one he loved. He could never be as fair as Grandma.

However, she didn’t refute Grandma’s words. Instead, she pretended to agree and said, “Yes. To be honest, he’s been much nicer to me recently. It’s just that Kayla… Perhaps he hasn’t figured out the best way to deal with this whole mess. I’m willing to give him a little more time.”

Grandma was elated to hear those words. She was convinced the two were getting along, and much better at that. She began fantasizing about having grandchildren again. “That’s wonderful! I’ll try to talk to Julian about having children. I hope you’ll get to experience motherhood soon.”

She sighed. “I feel like I’ve gotten more and more foolish after falling sick. That’s why I sent Julian the fake pregnancy test result when I found out you were going to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I think… I might not live much longer.”

Diana grew sorrowful. “Don’t say that. I’m sure you’ll live to be a hundred!”

Grandma chuckled. “I certainly hope so.”

Grandma and Diana chatted and laughed. It was a peaceful and heart–warming scene.

Kayla observed their intimacy, and felt even more certain that the old hag suggested her going abroad back then for a reason!

Clearly, she had decided not to let Kayla become part of the Fulcher family.

Well, Kayla would find an opportunity to tell Julian about it!

She wanted Julian to know just how cunning and sly his grandmother was!

Kayla forced herself to keep smiling as she presented her creation in front of everyone. She then raised her brows at Diana. “Where’s yours?”

Diana glanced at Kayla’s design. There were sufficient elements of creativity, but her foundations weren’t solid. In fact, it looked like Kayla was trying to imitate her previous creations. While the outfit looked superficially good, it lacked soul. Nobody’s eyes would light up when they saw it.

This was especially the case for someone like Julian, who was used to wearing hand–made designer clothes. He would understand what made this the losing design.