Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Fanny didn’t expect to step out of the villa in this way.
At that moment, she felt her long-lost freedom coming back to her.
However, it was short-lived. To prevent her from escaping, Oliver assigned her a bodyguard.
This bodyguard was different from Yvonne. Fanny had tormented Yvonne relentlessly, in order to get Yvonne to hide and ignore
her. Yvonne wouldn’t even respond when Fanny called. That gave Fanny some time to herself.
This bodyguard was different. He was impenetrable.
He was in Fanny’s way throughout, following right behind her everywhere she went-just like a huge stone.
When they arrived at the hospital, Oliver headed straight for the ward.
Fanny was stopped outside, with the bodyguard right near her. She wanted to shake him off and follow Oliver into the ward, but
the bodyguard refused to budge.
“Mr. Channing has given orders that you are to stay here and not go anywhere.”
What was the difference between keeping her in the villa and making her stand here under watch?
Her goal of coming here with Oliver was to see his father!
She had to march straight up to him and demand her parents ‘ names and the location of their graves!
She also had to do it without Oliver’s knowledge. If he knew, he would surely stop her.
Fanny stood anxiously on the spot. After thinking hard for a long time, she shifted her target toward the female washroom. “I
need the washroom. You wouldn’t follow me there, would you?”
The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the crowded female toilet. A look of distress flashed past his huge
tanned face.
“Three minutes. If you don’t come out by then, I’ll head in and find you.”
Fanny said, “Three minutes isn’t enough. I need more time than that just to queue up to get in.”

She headed straight for the washroom before the bodyguard could say anything further.
There was a very strong smell of disinfectant liquid in the washroom.
Fanny pinched her nose, and looked around. That was when she realized that the cleaner was in the washroom, disinfecting the
entire place.
The cleaner was probably a newcomer who didn’t look very proficient at her job.
She poured out almost half a bottle of the disinfectant; it sent a strong, sharp smell up everyone’s noses, upsetting everyone.
The hospital was a place that didn’t bode well. Aside from the obstetrician and gynecologist department, patients were usually
there because something bad had happened.
Many people were berating the cleaner for what she had done.
She looked down. Fanny noticed that she seemed relatively young.
She also noticed her striking facial features. Wasn’t she...the unknown actress that her company signed a contract with before?!
Why was she working here now?!
Fanny immediately grabbed the cleaner’s hand, and took off her shades.
The moment the cleaner saw that it was Fanny, shock registered on her face before giving way to fear.
Fanny knew what she was thinking the moment she saw the look on her face.
She quickly said, “I didn’t die. I’m no ghost. I’m in this state right now... All thanks to Oliver Channing.”
Her words seemed to strike a chord with the actress. “Miss The actress soon burst out crying.
That made everyone around even more upset.
Just then, someone left one of the cubicles.
Fanny couldn’t be bothered with the smell, and pulled the unknown actress into the cubicle with her. She locked the door with a
click, and shut out the unpleasantries outside.

Fanny looked at the actress, and wiped her tears away. “Are you filming something? Why are you here?”