Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 331

Chapter 331

When it came to the names of the babies, Diana initially intended to let it be for the time being. The thing was, she didn’t expect Julian to keep pestering her about it.

“I really think that Aster and Star sound good,” he said.

After that, he even went downstairs where Vans was still waiting, to see if he had the doctor’s approval and support. To relieve Vans from his duties here in order for him to return to his date with Nina, Diana could only agree. “Fine, let’s keep it at that for now.”

But after she said that, she silently recited the names repeatedly in her heart and finally felt that the names did sound catchy and quite lovely.

From that day onward, whenever she rubbed her baby bump, she had names for her children. With the addition of names, she suddenly sensed their connection had strengthened.

Julian especially felt it, as he brought back a storybook when he returned. He was dressed in thin navy. pajamas with two buttons unfastened at the top, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Strangely enough, the word delicate was suddenly suited to describe a tall and sturdy man like him.

Diana silently admired his appearance and swallowed quietly. Despite that, her expression on the surface remained indifferent as she asked, “Why are you here?”

It was almost time to turn in.

“I came to tell our little stars a story.”

“…Isn’t it a little too early to start their education?”

“No, it isn’t,” Julian replied easily and entered the room. He even closed the door behind him before wiggling under her covers. “The sooner they get familiar with my voice, the easier it’ll be to coax them when they come out.”

Something was odd about this. Diana asked, “Are you sure they can hear you now?”

“…I don’t know about other babies, but I’m sure Aster and Star are fine,” Julian said with certainty. “There are many unexplainable things in this world. Why are you so serious about this?”

Why did it suddenly become Diana’s fault?

There seemed to be some truth in Julian’s words, so she lay in bed obediently as her eyelashes fluttered with the motion. Under the dim light, her cheeks were rosy red, looking as delicious as apples.