Julian's Stand in Wife

Only in the Hughes residence, no matter what happened to them after taking any pill—be it death—their family members would have no way of seeking compensation from the Hughes family, even if they pursued a lawsuit.

“Wait!” Diana yelled.

Seeing their clothes, Diana had a thought. Very soon, she caught up with the maid whom she spoke with just now.

The maid’s back tensed up ever so slightly. She turned, around and asked, “What’s the matter, Ms. Winnington?”

“Your clothes.” Diana pointed at their uniform. “Does everyone working at the Hughes household have to wear the same white uniform? Even the men?”

This time, the lady didn’t reply to Diana’s question.

Diana explained, “I’m in the fashion design industry. I think the fabric used in your uniform is of great quality.”

She didn’t even need a closer look to feel the fabric’s smooth and silky texture. The detailed embroidery on the uniform made it look very expensive.

Jim had used it in his uniforms.

“Both men and women wear the same uniform, but in

“What

sure. I’m new around here, and I haven’t seen any male

to toe, ascertaining that the maid wasn’t lying before finally letting her

probably overthinking things. Jim had already said

shouldn’t associate Jim and Matt Hughes just because of a black

sure Jim bore

that in mind, Diana apologized to the maid. “Sorry for bothering you. I’ll take note of it when I go

at her huge team that had

with silver patterns on them. Their hair was coiled up

also

lagging behind, and said, “If there’s nothing else, Ms. Winnington, shall

aside. “Sure.

his subordinates to tidy up the neighboring rooms.

way to thank Jim tomorrow when she visited him. At the same time,

now very certain that Jim