Chapter 152 The influence of treatment

Justin was furious.

It was not easy to find a counterattack point, but it was so easy to be disintegrated. Moreover, he left a impression of being nosy to Queenie.

She was so depressed.

Seeing his pale face, Marcia tried to mediate the dispute with a smile, “Although it’s a misunderstanding, Justin did it out of kindness. Queenie, don’t blame him.”

Queenie didn’t want to talk to him.

“I won’t blame him, because he is nothing but air in front of me. Why should I blame him.”

Justin couldn’t stay here any longer. He stood up and was about to leave. Marcia wanted to keep him, because Justin came here in their car. He didn’t drive, but Justin said that his friend would pick him up in New York.

Then he left in depression.

Looking at the back of Justin, Nick shook his head slightly and felt a little disappointed.

Marcia had just tried her best to help Justin. If Justin was sensible, the best way to deal with it would

be to sit down and endure for a while, and then leave with them.

Leaving at this time only gave people a feeling that his purpose of coming here this time was to provoke the relationship between Queenie and John. As soon as he saw that the provocation failed,

he immediately left in anger.

If he was too narrow–minded and had a strong purpose, it would only make people more disgusted.

The son of his old friend had a lot to learn!

but soon he stopped thinking

going to acupuncture for him.

watery beautiful eyes could

you? Why haven’t you told me about it for

dilemma. How could they

just has a waist pain. It’s not a big problem.”

it’s a waist pain.” Nick hurriedly

really just a waist

even tried to please him from time to time. Now from their conversation, she understood that they must

simple waist pain, wouldn’t it be enough to be directly

knew John’s medical skills. Generally, what needed he to treat was not

it was very strange.

Marcia said, “Well, Queenie, you don’t have to care so much. Anyway, John has promised us that

I

want to tell her, what else could she do? She didn’t

suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She felt that they were a family,

Humph, angry!

sister’s hall

of them came to the apricot

They simply greeted.

Marcia. She said that she

want to make fun of her any more. He asked Nick to take off his shirt, lie prone on the bed, and then took

Marcia couldn’t help but

famous doctors with her husband before, including many masters of traditional Chinese medicine. They had also tried to acupuncture on Nick’s waist, but it had no effect. It

in the past, but now it

she was afraid of disturbing John, so she didn’t say

minutes later.

“Yes, I feel it. My waist is burning, and

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