Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1243

After a while, Wayne walked into the room briskly and beckoned her over.

“Come. Begin treatment.”

Olivia was very obedient this time. She had already prepared everything she needed for the treatment in advance.

“Take off your clothes.”

“You do it.”

“Why are you so lazy?” Olivia grumbled as she pulled on the zipper of his jacket.

She slowed down visibly when she was close to the wound on his arm. She tugged at the sleeve lightly with one hand and pressed on his arm lightly with the other.

Wayne’s skin color was slightly tanned. The contrast was very obvious when Olivia’s fingers were on his skin.

Did all women have such small hands? Were they all so pale?

felt soft and tender on his arm. For some reason, Wayne thought about the time he slapped her bottom. It was also very soft and

his bandages for him. Before he could

and allowed Olivia to stick needles into his head as she

done with the acupuncture. You practice medicine, so you should be

she convinced herself to put up with it to gain

hoped that he would at least feel some

not get to eat? Why are

Olivia was rendered speechless.

she had been sold to him as a

of Olivia’s hands. The force she applied was perfect. She was very on point with

He had taken a look at her hands when she was dressing his wounds. They were tender, soft,

previously suspected that she wasn’t who she said she was. But most people who used

massaged him from his shoulders to his back. Finally,

down as I’m willing to massage. I have my pride,” Olivia

disdainfully, “Pride is worthless. Both power and money

waist. “Those are not important to

pretend to be a saint,” Wayne said

body was in a better condition after the massage. He patted Olivia’s head and said, “Massage me every day

too much. It’s very tiring,” Olivia replied as she moved her