Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 332

Her life at the moment was so much more beautiful and happier than her last three years of hoping to get

pregnant.

Julian didn’t say anything to her statement. He sat upright and said, “Pregnancy is hard. Let me give you a

massage.”

As he said that, he had already started to knead her legs, neck, and shoulders.

In fact, the method he used seemed quite professional.

It made it hard for Diana to refuse, even though she wanted to. She closed her eyes and leaned in comfortably to his touch.

“Did you take classes on this?”

“Yeah. One can’t have too many skills.”

It was easy to say that, but Julian had actually only recently learned this skill. Fearing he might do something wrong and have the opposite effect on a pregnant woman, he also asked a famous masseur to teach him the art, and he was now showing Diana the labor of his work.

However, Diana didn’t need to know the troubles he went through for this. She was his wife, and she simply needed to enjoy it.

if they could return to how they were in the past, when Diana didn’t need to worry about anything and just lived happily

of the ticking

maternity privileges time

Diana was a little

asleep from his touch. She hadn’t had enough yet, but he had already stopped! It was like an itch under her skin that couldn’t be stopped. But when she saw Julian massaging his own wrist to

So, she nodded. “Okay.”

pretended not to see it and picked

little stars to hear a

perhaps because he was telling a story to the babies, but he even made it childish and high–pitched sometimes, and even made various facial

but comment, “That’s quite

a neutral expression and focused more on telling

time, Julian’s wrist hurt, and his throat

hoarse.

of bed and poured him a glass of

you must

didn’t talk. They sat in comfortable silence, and

seem like he intended to leave at all, and instead pulled back

his arm, indicating that Diana could lay on it and use it as

more like a series of well–laid traps. She looked