Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1230

Chapter 1230

Julian punched Enzo on the nose, causing it to bleed.

Tommy glared at Julian; he attempted to rise several times to defend Enzo, but Enzo stopped him each time.

"Let him hit me," Enzo said, gesturing Tommy to stop.

At that moment, Julian delivered a strong kick that sent Enzo flying to the corner of the room. Enzo writhed in pain, unable to muster the strength to get up.

"This is for my son," Julian growled, glaring daggers at Enzo and Tommy.

He then slapped both of them. The more he hit, the angrier he became. The pain they were enduring was nothing compared to what Sean, who was much younger, had suffered.

How dare these two adults go to such extremes?!

"You're avenging your son?" Enzo sneered, looking at Julian in disdain. "You're so biased, to the point you've hurt your own son! Why don't you beat yourself to make it up to him, huh?"

"Did Sean say that to you?"

"He didn't have to. We all saw it with our own eyes," Enzo mocked. "Your son claimed to be the heir, but I've never seen an heir so weak and disliked!"

While Enzo spoke, his gaze was fixed on a pillar behind Julian. Julian realized something was amiss, and instinctively turned his head to find Sean standing there.

Although Enzo wasn't retaliating physically, he seemed intent on using his words to sow discord between Julian and Sean.

Julian didn't want Sean to get hurt again, and decided to be straightforward.

"Sean is the heir of the Fulcher family and my most promising son," Julian said. "As for your claims of favoritism and weakness, they don't exist. Don't think you can use words to ruin our father-son relationship!"

Despite his tender age, Sean had a good understanding of the vast scope of the Fulcher family's businesses. Adding to that, Diana was pregnant with two babies, essentially giving Julian four children.

Yet now, Julian was openly declaring Sean as the heir of the Fulcher family.

Sean hesitated for a moment. Under Julian's encouraging gaze, he nodded. "Yes."

He was a big brother. Protecting his sister was only natural.

Julian patted his head. "Good boy. Are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Sean shook his head, then hesitated again. "But..."

"But?"

"It’s nothing." Sean bit his lip. "I'll tell you and Mommy together after Mr. Lemmington's funeral is over."

Sean was obviously troubled.

But he wasn't willing to talk about it right now, and Julian didn't push him.