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Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1275
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Chapter 1275

It took hard work to maintain a marriage.

Diana subconsciously rubbed her stomach as her fingers clasped tightly over it.

Julian didn't notice her subtle movement, but Jim did.

He charged toward Diana like an arrow shot from a bowstring, his face pale with anxiety as he stared at Diana and

asked in panic, "Does your stomach hurt?"

He immediately reached out to feel her pulse.

Her wrist was tender and fair.

Julian's eyes turned red as he grabbed Jim's hand. "What are you doing?"

Julian had to admit that his feelings toward Jim were complicated. He did feel that Jim wasn't interested in Diana in

that way, not in the romantic sense.

The look Jim gave Diana and the way he spoke to her was straightforward and natural. He never attempted to hide

anything.

But just now, for some reason, Jim displayed extraordinary care and concern toward her.

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"She rubbed her stomach too hard just now," Jim explained kindly. "I was just worried that she felt discomfort in her

stomach."

Julian looked at Diana.

Diana nodded at Julian, and turned to shake her head at Jim. "Professor Hughes, thank you for your kind intentions.

I don't feel any discomfort. I'm just slightly taken aback by all these property deeds."

Even Fulcher Manor alone was worth at least 15 million dollars, not to mention CoIlina Villa. They were property that

many wealthy families in Richburgh coveted.

Yet, Julian gave them all to her.

Even the name of the owner of these properties had changed to her name.

Julian's speed...

Diana was shocked beyond words.

"Didn't I tell you about it just now?" Julian saw the dazed look on Diana's face, and he teased her for being slow on

the uptake. Tve already done the transfer procedures."

He had wanted to give her these property deeds a long time ago. It was just that he couldn't find a good time to do

so.

Today, having heard from Layla that another man wanted to give Diana a house, he decided to give up looking for a

good time and simply retrieve all these property deeds.

Not just these property deeds, but all his assets!

He wanted to give them all to Diana.

No matter what Jim wanted to give Diana, Julian would give Diana his property and money.

"I want to make you very rich and dote on you so much, no man can stand your temper or even be as rich as you

are."

That way, Diana would be stuck with him forever.

She wouldn't fancy any other man!

Julian smiled sneakily as he said so, his face a cheeky expression Diana had never seen before. The smart and wise

president of a huge conglomerate seemed to have suddenly lost his mind, his eyes fully occupied by the plump

pregnant lady she was.

Seriously.

What in the world did she do to deserve this?

Diana's eyes welled up with tears, and she gave Julian her a tight hug.

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"Julian, I truly appreciate your thoughts, but I really don't want all these."

It was all too much, and too valuable. She couldn’t bear it all.

"It's like this even with other husbands and wives," Julian said, puzzled. "Husbands hand their pay over to their

families, and wives are responsible for being beautiful and poised. Why don’t you want that for us?"

Diana broke out in a cold sweat.

How could his pay be compared to an ordinary worker’s salary?

She refused to sign the document, no matter what he said.

"Fine," Julian sounded as if he was ready to come to a compromise.

Yet, just when Diana was about to sit on the couch, Julian immediately grabbed her hand, and pressed her thumb

onto the ink pad and then onto the letter of transfer of shares.

A bright red thumbprint appeared just like on the document. Billions of dollars were transferred in a snap of a

finger.

Yet Julian, the one who did the transfer, was over the moon. "It’s done."

He looked at the bright red thumbprint, and said, "A thumbprint is legally enforceable as a signature. Mrs.

Fulcher, I'm penniless right now. Are you willing to take care of me for the rest of my life?"