Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 1298

Julian’s Stand-In Wife chapter 1298

Julian immediately protested. “I would never do that! How could you think of me that way?”

That was true. Julian might be a doting father, but he couldn’t possibly be that extreme. Diana knew she was overthinking things.

The next moment, Julian showed her the true definition of being extreme.

Julian smiled wickedly. His expression was a mixture of smugness, the unwillingness of a father to part with his daughter, and determination. “I won’t break them apart. I’ll just make sure she doesn’t even have a boyfriend to begin with!”

Not just that.

He crouched, and looked at Betty. “When you grow up, I’ll set a curfew for you. If you don’t come home by seven in the evening, I’ll go wherever you are to look for you.”

How was he behaving like a father? He was behaving more like a stalker and a control freak!

Diana couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.

She looked at Julian doubtfully. “Are you being serious?”

“I am,” Julian said, as he looked at Betty with an arched brow. “If you don’t believe me, we’ll just see when Betty grows up.”

“Daddy, I’ll definitely grow up,” Betty said. She could only catch a few easy words from Julian and Diana’s conversation, and was unable to fully understand what they meant.

Regardless of what they said, she had started hugging Julian’s neck. She even gave him a wet kiss on the cheeks.

“When I grow up, I want Daddy to be with me. Daddy has to be wherever I’m at.”

“What about after you get a boyfriend?” Diana asked.

“Boyfriend?” Betty was stunned for a moment, as if only just pondering the meaning of the word. “Nothing’s more important than Daddy. I only want Daddy.”

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Julian was satisfied.

He shot Diana a challenging look. “See? That’s my good daughter!”

And he was going to have two more of such darlings!

Julian looked expectantly at Diana’s stomach, his gaze red- hot.

Diana was rendered speechless.

Forget it. She’d let Julian think whatever he wanted.

For now, she would just act as if she really was carrying a pair of daughters.

“If you don’t impose a curfew for them in the future, I’ll make sure to laugh at you,” she said. She planned to wait and see how this father was going to keep his daughter’s heart and body by his side forever!

“What a joke!” Julian chuckled gleefully. “Just you wait.”

The thought of having three beautiful daughters soon made Julian set his mind on putting in effort in this regard.

He was deathly afraid that the daughters he spared no effort to raise would be stolen away by rascals!

Meanwhile, the atmosphere at the Channings was in stark contrast with that of the Fulchers. The air there had been strange as of late.

Oliver had read the script Fanny was exceptionally excited about.

The plot…

Was exactly the same as his life with Fanny!

Was she…

Really clueless?

It concerned the enemy who killed her father!

Would Fanny really not do anything and simply focus on preparing for a movie if she knew the truth?

Oliver was greatly troubled by the doubt brewing in his mind. He could hardly concentrate on his work. All he could think about every day was to talk things through the moment he saw Fanny.

However, seeing her laid back expression made him swallow his words.

He could only keep his thoughts to himself, which made him turn colder and more distant day by day.

“What exactly is the matter?” Fanny asked him. She had long sensed that something was wrong with him, especially today.

Oliver looked even more displeased after she suggested taking him to visit the crew on-site.

“Don’t you think well of the movie?” she asked again. Her eyes were crystal clear.