Chapter 320 Ms Garcia Came Out Supporting Her Waist

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Jean’s hand momentarily froze, a faint shadow crossing his deep black eyes, the meaning behind that look

inscrutable.

However, he swiftly regained his composure, acting as if he did not hear the sound at all, and continued his

massage.

Neera preferred to assume that the man behind her did not notice her slip, which brought a small sense of relief, though her face was still flushed.

Determined not to let herself make such an embarrassing sound again, she clenched her teeth and held her breath, attempting to suppress any noises.

The atmosphere grew increasingly awkward, laden with an inexplicable tension.

Neera’s discomfort was palpable as her face felt like it was on fire. In a bid to ease the situation, she grasped at any topic and asked about his mother’s condition.

“How’s your mother? Did she feel any better yesterday?”

Jean responded in a measured tone, “Nope.”

“No?”

Neera frowned slightly upon hearing this, her voice carrying a trace of doubt. “It should be just a minor cold. It’s not supposed to linger for so long after being taken care of for several days.”

toxins in her body that are accumulated might have been released all at once, prolonging

was some logic to this

sensed that something was wrong, she hadn’t personally examined Wrenn, so she could not

all, she had never interfered with Jean’s mother’s health, making her

of the matter and stated, “I’ll prescribe some medicine later.

her delicate profile,

Half an hour later…

she walked out with her lower back supported, feeling

lying down. But now that

lead to a quicker recovery. Once the initial discomfort subsided, she felt much

they descended the stairs, Harvey and Sammy had just finished their practice and were walking in

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reassured them gently, “It’s nothing

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face. “It wasn’t this bad yesterday,

before responding, her gaze involuntarily shifting to the person

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expression as if he had no connection

amiss, but lan was acutely aware of what happened. His jaw nearly dropped

shining, and Mr. Jean… is

help but think that her current state seemed quite miserable. She had worked overtime all night, had barely rested, and now she

himself appeared well–dressed

that his master was acting

he kept these thoughts strictly to himself, only daring to silently grumble

her mere glance could stir up such thoughts in lan’s mind.

to do

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