Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 68: I Can’t Stand to See Anyone Touch You

Gotta admit, the male masseurs at this spa were no match for the man in front of her.

Walker Grant’s features were sculpted, his brow deep-set. His long, narrow eyes were dark and captivating. His short hair was casually tousled, lending him an air of effortless charm. Tall and long-legged, he radiated a noble, cold arrogance. His looks were, in a word, exquisite.

Iris Yates couldn’t help but say to Chloe Reed, "There’s really no comparison."

Chloe Reed frowned at him. "Are you following me?"

"Come on, now!"

Just then, Nathaniel Monroe, who had been standing behind Walker Grant, came forward with a cheeky grin. "I saw you arrive, so I told Walker. You two are so lovey-dovey, how could you let someone else give you a foot massage? I bet Walker’s technique is pretty great, too. Right, Walker?"

He nudged Walker Grant with his elbow.

Iris Yates immediately scoffed. "He knows how to give a foot massage? You’ve got to be kidding."

her. ’Why is she always in the middle of

right over and grabbed her ankle. "Here we go. It’s not just Walker who can do it—I can, too. Tonight, I’ll show you just how it’s done. It’s not hard at

Yates cried out, but Nathaniel Monroe held her ankle fast and plunged her foot right into

her from squirming away, and said with a grin, "How about that? The temperature’s

to kick him, but his grip

her, massaging her shoulders. "Hey, beautiful. Is the

Iris Yates: "..."

Meanwhile.

and took a few steps forward, closing in on her. "Not feeling well? Here for a

"No, thank you. I want one

me." Without waiting for an answer, Walker Grant

the water. It was

the private room was dim, shrouding his handsome

he looked up at her. "Behave," he said. "Let me do it. Otherwise, you’re not to come to

widened slightly.