The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

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.”

said that the toxins in her body that are accumulated might have been released all at

was some logic to

personally examined Wrenn, so she could not make

interfered with Jean’s mother’s health, making her unfamiliar with

“I’ll prescribe some medicine later. You can take

delicate profile, and he responded

Half an hour later…

session, and when she stood up, she

while lying down. But now that she was on her feet, it seemed like her

Once the

had just finished their practice and were walking in from the yard with lan, preparing to fetch some water to

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and reassured them gently, “It’s nothing serious, just a

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approached, she had a worried frown on her face. “It wasn’t this bad yesterday, why is

a moment before responding, her gaze involuntarily shifting

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if he had no

but lan was acutely aware of

Mr. Jean… is giving massages during the day? Can that

state seemed quite miserable. She had worked overtime all night, had barely rested, and now

appeared well–dressed

sense that his master

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

oblivious to the fact that her mere glance could stir up such thoughts in

the triplets had nothing else to do