Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 930

Chapter 930

Through her clothes, he placed his trembling hands on the scar she gained during childbirth. After so long, he could still accurately identify its position.

"It’s been tough on you, my darling. It's been tough on you to give birth to two darlings. It's been so tough on you, darling. I'm so sorry, darling."

Diana could tell that he was heavily intoxicated.

She wanted to ask in further detail about what he meant about helping her regain her memories, but then, she heard a soft snoring sound from him.

Very soon, however, the snores disappeared.

Even if he was drunk, he wanted to collapse next to her.

Even if he was drunk, he still wanted to retain his dignified posture.

Of course...

Suddenly, he said, "Darling, I want to sleep with you."

Diana's face turned black the moment she heard him.

Sleep, sleep, sleep.

To hell with sleep!

He was just lamenting how much his heart broke over the pain she suffered from childbirth and all. He was just

cajoling her!

With the aim of...

Her face blushed as she looked at his outstanding figure from head to toe. She hurriedly laid him down on the bed, and tucked him into the sheets.

After that, she switched the lights off.

By the time she left the room, the twins were still wide awake, just as she had expected. They were both waiting for her at the door.

"Daddy's asleep."

"You mean your father had something to do with me miscarrying Aster and Star? And Julian called him to the villa to test me and see if I was lying and really lost my memories? And he stood there watching me serve Albert food and be hospitable to him?"

A bad feeling rose up Noel's chest. The awkwardness he was feeling started to show on his face. "Madam... I... My father..."

"It’s fine," Diana said. "It has nothing to do with you."

She could clearly see how well Noel treated her and how loyal he was to Julian. He and Layla were excellent people.

"The debt your father owes has nothing to do with you. Don't worry."

She herself was a mother of two children. She knew that although parents were a great influence over their children, they were ultimately individual entities.

Noel sighed in relief again, but something suddenly came to mind. 'Then, Mr. Fulcher..."

Diana put on a fake smile and threw the clothes that Noel gave her into the trash can. Noel was stunned into silence.

"Go back home," Diana said. 'There’ll be a way when we wake up tomorrow."