Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1302

Oliver didn’t expect Julian to ask him to beg him.

Well, he wouldn’t do it.

He pondered for a moment before hanging up.

Julian was about to open his mouth to say something, when he saw his screen darken.

“Hello?” he yelled, but he didn’t receive any response.

That Oliver Channing!

He couldn’t even adapt to circumstances for the sake of his wife! Did he really want to be a good husband?

It seemed Oliver and Fanny had a long way to go!

Even more so for Oliver, if he wanted to be a good husband like Julian!

Back at the Channing household, Oliver didn’t call Julian again after hanging up.

His face turned even colder. It was just a matter of figuring out whether Fanny was pregnant. Was that so hard for a doctor like him?

Oliver left the balcony and looked at Fanny, who was still asleep. He stared at her stomach for a long time, before going to the study and retrieving his work journal.

In it was some information regarding pregnant ladies and labor in it.

Reading through it could help bring back his memories and revise past knowledge, and hopefully help him assess whether Fanny was pregnant or not.

He wanted to see if…

If she was acting, or if she really had discovered the truth behind her parents’ death that the Channings had kept under wraps.

On the other end, Noel was pacing back and forth in front of a café.

He had gradually gotten on track with Julian’s advice and suggestion. After pondering over it for a day and a night, Noel quickly texted Cecilia to ask her out sincerely.

“Cecilia,” he crafted his message to send to Cecilia. “I want to kiss you! Let’s meet at the café a week later. I’ll give you a surprise!”

Just that… Her style of dress today appeared more mature than her usual sweet socialite look.

Cecilia was dressed in a dark-colored tweed two-piece suit. She was probably looking forward to their first kiss today very much! Perhaps that was why she was dressed more grandly than usual.

The thought made Noel’s palm start sweating. He couldn’t help but feel nervous. He tried his best to calm his pounding heart as he walked toward her.

As he drew nearer, his hold over the bouquet of flowers tightened as he stood behind Cecilia.

“Ce…” Before he uttered her name in full, he bent forward, wanting to kiss her cheek and give her a huge surprise.

He was still a distance away from her, but his heart was already in his throat.

Her fragrance drifted into his nose.

Noel felt his blood grow hot as it coursed through his veins.

His lips were about to land on her soft cheeks…