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?

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

for him. Before he could savor her touch more, she was already

and allowed Olivia to stick needles into his head

the acupuncture. You practice medicine, so you should be more knowledgeable about the

expression fell, but she convinced herself to put up with it to gain his trust. Even so, she couldn’t help but be a

that he would at least feel some

you not get to eat? Why are you so weak? Put your

Olivia was rendered speechless.

second, she felt like she had been sold to him as a slave. Did she have to do

Olivia’s hands. The force she applied was perfect. She was

at her hands when she was dressing his wounds. They

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

him from his shoulders to his back. Finally, she

saying this now. This is as far down as I’m willing to massage. I have my pride,” Olivia said

and said disdainfully, “Pride is worthless. Both power

waist. “Those are not

because you pretend to be a saint,” Wayne

the massage. He patted

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