Julian's Stand in Wife

The ladies found Diana incredibly beautiful.

No wonder their professor was spending so much effort on a pregnant woman!

“Over the years, the professor has never given anyone food he made himself,” the woman said, trying their best to portray Jim in the best light possible. “There are herbs in them, so the taste is extra special.

“They taste good, and are good for your health. Whenever you get hungry at night, feel free to take them to fill your stomach.”

No wonder Diana felt like the buns smelled special. Even the strong stench of the durians couldn’t mask that special scent.

“Okay,” Diana said with a smile. She turned her attention to a huge gift box on the floor. “What is that?”

“Birds’ nests and bedsheets.”

The maids nodded at Diana as they spoke. With Diana’s permission, they entered the room to move everything slowly.

“These things are heavy. Please don’t touch them.”

They rolled up their sleeves and grabbed brushes and disinfectant liquid. One of them handed Diana a room card.

Professor Hughes might go into the room on the right to relax and drink some tea. He won’t go into the

Diana could do right now. It would make

felt the room was fine, so long as it wasn’t dirty or messy. There was no need to go to the extent of ensuring that even the under sink pipes were clear of

What’s more…

is still

gave way to her when she

thorough demonstration of Jim’s

figured that whatever Jim was thinking, as long as she insisted he was merely doing his

currently giving her. Such debts could definitely be repaid, as

need to clean my room,” she told the

daily housekeeping was enough. Diana didn’t like having so many people invading her privacy, anyway. The reason she wasn’t angry at them for jumping on her

kept the room cards

that, she was afraid these people might refuse

heard that

it slightly baffling. She stopped one of the maids to ask, “Is

She didn’t give Diana a direct