Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1363

“Kissy kiss! I miss you!”

Julian’s phone started beeping, and many messages started popping out on his screen the moment he switched his phone on.

Aside from missed calls, all other notifications were for the texts that Betty sent him.

He glanced through the messages quickly, a warm smile appearing on his face.

His wife and child kept him in mind even when they were out. Not only did his wife was so thoughtful to prepare a gift for him, but even his daughter sent him so many messages telling him she missed him.

Very soon, he sensed that something was wrong.

Wait! Did the mother-daughter pair just go on a holiday by themselves?

Diana was a pregnant lady! Pregnant with twins, no less!

What’s more, she was going overseas right after what happened with Fanny and Nina.

Diana was already in a mentally unstable state. It would be terrible if she met with any problems while overseas!

Julian quickly dialed a number on his phone.

His phone had just started ringing when Oliver came out of his room, his face pale.

Julian was worried he would do something rash.

Despite being worried about Diana, he knew what was more urgent. Right now, Oliver needed him more.

“Your wrist is still injured,” Julian said as he switched off his phone. He hurriedly helped Oliver back to his room. “Just stay in there and don’t go anywhere!”

“I miss her,” Oliver said, looking at Julian.

His face was ashen, and it reminded Julian of how he first looked when Julian rushed to his place. At that time, he had just slashed his wrist. A thin trickle of blood flowed from it.

Blood didn’t gush out like a fountain, but it dripped from his wrist like a broken tap that refused to stop leaking.

Julian hurriedly called for help. He forcefully bandaged Oliver’s wrist, and finally managed to stop the blood from flowing.

Oliver could see the solemnity in Julian’s eyes. In truth, the funeral and his wrist-slitting were all done to turn Fanny’s fake death into reality.

Even if Fanny could contact someone right now, no one would care.

After all, she was dead to all who knew her and knew her name.

Her fans even held an online memorial service for her, led by Cecilia Jarvis.

Fanny…

She would never be able to leave that room ever again. No one would be able to help her. As a dead person, she wouldn’t be able to contact anyone.

She would belong entirely to him her whole life!

She would submit to him!

That thought alone made the pain in his wrist subside. He looked at Julian, and said with a teary half-smile, “I used to have feelings for your wife. Don’t you want to take this chance to see me die?”