The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 58
He still looked unbelievably handsome, even if he was lying on the bed. He was in gray
pajamas, and some of his buttons were undone so that she could see his cheekbones
and chest. He was se xy and attractive. He’s indeed handsome; he looks good in any
position.
Neera knocked on the door and only entered after hearing him say, “Come in.”
She went to the bedside and asked calmly, “I heard that you’re feeling unwell.”
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her without moving his body. “Yes, I’m having
a headache.” He spoke in a low and nice voice.
She had strange feelings listening to his voice, and she stepped closer to him and said
with doubt, “Give your hand to me.” He did as she said.
She was diagnosing his conditions, and she thought that he was strange. It seemed

like he was normal, but something was off. Yet he only insisted that he had a headache.
She pondered for a while and concluded that it was caused by external factors.
“Overall, your body seems fine. Maybe your headache is caused by the stress of your
job? Severe stress is known to cause headaches. You should be fine after resting for a
night.” And she suggested, “I don’t think you should waste a session on just a
headache; I’ll just give you a massage.”
Chapter 58 I’ll Massage for You
“Okay.” Jean agreed.
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Neera was not shy; she casually leaned closer to him and smoothly massaged his head.
She did not think that anything was wrong with their distance, as she was focused on
massaging him.
Jean was staring at her pretty face throughout the whole process. Suddenly, he
pretended to ask casually, “Ms. Neera, you’re skilled in Chinese medicine. What about
Western medicine?” It seemed like he suddenly thought of this question. He continued
to test her by saying, “Usually the experts will not be flamboyant. Ms. Neera, are you
someone like this? It seems like you’re qualified to be at least a head of department in
the hospital.”
She glanced at him and answered calmly, “Thanks for thinking highly of me, but I’m not
an expert in Western medicine. And I’m not really that talented. What’s more, I liked to
be free; I didn’t like to be working boringly like everyone else. I have my own work to do