The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 317 Rubbing Against Him

Neera willingly took on overnight shifts at the hospital, remaining vigilant as she was afraid an accident would happen.

Thankfully, the patient exhibited no unusual symptoms and gradually stabilized. By morning, the danger had passed.

Having gone without sleep the entire night, Neera found herself quite fatigued.

Compounding her weariness, her back injury from the earlier push had not completely healed. In the middle of the night, the pain resurfaced, making her unable to stand or sit comfortably.

Yet, she paid little mind to her discomfort. Once she confirmed she was fine, she promptly made her way home.

Upon arrival, she realized the triplets were nowhere to be found.

Puzzled, she pondered for a moment before heading next door.

“Welcome back, Ms. Garcia.”

The one who greeted her at the door was Richard. A welcoming smile adorned his face as he beheld her.

Returning the gesture, Neera asked, “Richard, are my triplets here?”

the night with Mr. Jean. They’re still in his room and they haven’t woken up yet. Ms. Garcia, feel free

that her triplets slept alongside Jean, Neera felt a slight sense of astonishment. Nevertheless, she nodded and ascended the staircase,

by the sight of her triplets

was Jean, appearing somewhat

confined himself to one side of the bed, positioned perilously close to the edge, such that he

but be tickled by the sight, but what struck her, even more, was the realization of how much Jean cared for her children. It warmed her heart and moved her

on the sofa next to them, waiting for the triplets

the fatigue took its toll on her,

Woke up, he was immediately aware of

unmistakably familiar

petite figure that had been absent throughout the night. She lay vulnerable on the sofa,

arm, her delicate features partially cushioned by her slender arms. A rosy hue graced her cheeks, fatigue evident

have let her guard

her for a moment, emotions flickering in his eyes like fleeting shadows across ancient

from the bed, careful not to disturb their slumber. He approached the sofa with a

side, he noticed that she slept in an awkward position. He smirked as he leaned over, encircling her shoulders with his

in deep sleep, entirely oblivious to the adjustment. Her body sank softly, her cheek inadvertently pressing against the palm

cheek nuzzling his hand as

her sleep, Jean was taken aback momentarily before a warm

he withdrew his hand with care, retrieving an additional blanket. He draped it gently over her form, ensuring her comfort before retreating