Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 368

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 368

In fact, from this day on, those who were observant would realize that Julian had become softer compared to the past.

No one would know that it was due to a woman.

Now that Julian had a weakness, he hoped to have fewer enemies so that Diana would be in less danger.

In that way, at least Julian wouldn’t worry that something had happened to her when she suddenly went missing.

After an hour, Noel reported in and said, “Sir, we’ve searched all of downtown. We even went to places Miss Winnington usually frequented, but she wasn’t there. We even contacted Miss Nina, but we still can’t find her.”

Couldn’t find her?

Julian thought about her mental state, and his heart fell in a mess. He had been careless and negligent. He had assumed that Diana had hurriedly left the bureau to rush back to Madam Fulcher’s side. He hadn’t expected her to disappear…

Where the hell would she go?

Had she run into a bad guy like Luke, or was it that she couldn’t get over her desire to be reunited with the babies…

The babies!

Julian’s eyes lit up, a place immediately flashing to his mind as he ordered Noel, “To the cemetery!”

The cemetery where the babies had been buried was on the outskirts of town!

It was sparsely populated, and surrounded by mountains and rivers. It had no cellphone signal and was in the middle of nowhere. It was also the place Diana had designated for their babies to rest in peace.

The two teams rushed over at once.

It was already very late, but Diana didn’t feel afraid despite being alone in a cemetery at the late hour. However, there were a lot of empty alcohol bottles around her.

She looked like she was an empty shell, and she was obviously not thinking about anything. However, her eyes started to increasingly hurt as time passed.

When Julian found her, her eyes were swollen beyond recognition.

When Diana caught sight of Julian, she grinned widely and looked up.

“There you are! You’re here again!” Diana chanted.

She was obviously smiling, but tears kept flowing down her face. She didn’t stop pouring alcohol down her throat, and she looked like any other drunkard.

She had just gone through a miscarriage, and her body wouldn’t withstand such a torment.