Love At The Wrong Table

Yesterday, he only helped Ashton reset her bones without using any medication. But based on today’s observation, her recovery speed was twice as fast as that of an average person!

Receiving Emmanuel’s praise, Ashton felt even happier than getting a promotion and raise. Despite her arm hurting, she still wiped her nose proudly and said, “Now you realize how amazing I am? Don’t just talk the talk; give me a massage where needed and apply medicine where necessary! Don’t pity me just because I’m delicate!”

After speaking, she even signaled to Emmanuel, indicating that all the necessa medications were already prepared in the room. She was only waiting for her “per doctor” to arrive.

He couldn’t help but chuckle. Then, he sat down and lifted her nightdress unabashedly to further examine her injuries.

“You remind me of a woman.” Emmanuel suddenly spoke up again.

“Who? Claudette?”

Ashton understood him very well. Except for Mackenzie, this man only had Claudette in his heart.

“Yes, her. Her recovery ability is as strong as yours, or even slightly stronger, but she wasn’t as fortunate as you.”

While speaking, Emmanuel continued to reset and realign Ashton’s bones.

Ashton, who was standing at 5 foot 7, had long and sturdy thighs, and a skin to didn’t match her name-it wasn’t snow-white but rather had a faint bronze color- her elasticity was exceptional when pressed down!

Listening to the man telling stories while observing his expression, Ashton suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable.

Why doesn’t this man have any feelings toward my body?

have

deeper; I feel pain there,

Emmanuel frowned and pushed a little deeper.

even deeper!” Ashton pretended.

pretendi you think I don’t know where you’re

extremely embarrassed! Did this man realize that she was deliberately teasing

take advantage of the situation like other

deserving of

only Mackenzie and

Emmanuel teased

feel any ambiguity at all, so

from the

father; Heave really favors you!” She could only say that women who flirt

just smiled as he continued to massage her bones.

true; if he hadn’t met Mackenzie, he would have been done for long ago. How

her thighs, Emmanuel moved to her

while, Roselynn finally bought the medicine and returned.

the scene inside, she widened her eyes in

of it, but she wondered if he showed no feelings whatsoever when touching a nearly completely

Ashton’s figure, which was really good!