Chapter 1450
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
Back to Dianaâs phone conversation, Jim chuckled when he heard her question.
Aside from his laugh, Diana could make out some other sounds in the background.
It sounded like someone was chatting. Either that, or there was an ongoing discussion. Or perhaps even some gossiping.
Diana suddenly felt antsy. âProfessor Hughes⦠Are youâ¦are you teaching a class right now?â
If she remembered correctly, Professor Hughes was addressed as such because he was indeed a professor in a college.
Although Diana heard that he seldom lectured and that his title was just a form of address, there was still a remote possibility that he might be in a class.
âI am in a class,â Jim admitted. He switched out of loudspeaker mode, and the noises in the background suddenly disappeared.
All that was left was Jimâs voice echoing into her ear drum.
It felt like a hard slap on Dianaâs cheek.
Goodness!
What in the world did she just ask him?
She asked him if he liked her when he was in a class!
âMs. Winnington,â Jim said, his magnetic voice ringing in Dianaâs ears. âIf I remember it correctly, this is your second time asking me this.â
Diana rubbed her nose awkwardly. Was that so?
âMy memory has deteriorated since I became pregnant. Iâ¦â
Diana was about to apologize, when Jim spoke up again, â But itâs all right. Facts are facts, and nothing will change no matter how many times you ask the same question.â
Dianaâs heart leapt at Jimâs words.
âWhat do you mean by that, Professor Hughes?â
Jim laughed. âTake a guess, Ms. Winnington.â
Diana was stunned.
It was precisely because she couldnât figure out what Jim felt of her that she had to be direct in questioning him. Yet now, Jimâs answer was still so vague. It frustrated her to no end.
Perhaps because Jim sensed the shift in Dianaâs mood, the smile on his face faded slowly.
He looked up at the students in front of him. He seldom gave lectures, and all the students in the school had gathered for his class today.
âIâll go find you later after class.â
With that, Jim hung up. He turned his attention back to the lecture.
He was focused on giving the lecture, but his students werenât interested in listening any longer.
They teased, âProfessor! Is the lady who called you just now your girlfriend? Many girls in our college fancy you, and us guys have fallen out of favor. Hurry up and announce that youâre taken, so you can give all of us a chance!â
Even the girls started teasing him. âExactly!â
This was how things were in a university. It enjoyed an open- minded culture, and the atmosphere in classes felt carefree. Lecturers and students could banter with each other.
Jim didnât get mad at the students, and his warm smile remained on his face. He looked just like a gentlemanly scholar.
Someone once said of him, âWhen Professor Hughes stands at the podium, he looks just like a lecturer from the 80s, and a very handsome one at that!â
Someone gave an even more vivid description, âA pretty boy, if we use todayâs language. Also one with knowledge and charm.â
âBut anyone who knows about Professor Hughesâ career and his achievements in the medical field wouldnât dare to call him a pretty boy to his face. Most would probably cry out loud and call him Chief.â
Jim didnât take all these remarks to heart. He had only one thought in mind: to do his own research well.
No matter what it takes.
âSheâs about to give birth,â Jim muttered before turning around and continuing with the lecture.
He hadnât seen Diana since she arrived two days ago.