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

logic

wrong, she hadn’t personally examined Wrenn, so she could

had never interfered with Jean’s mother’s

a mental note of the matter and stated, “I’ll prescribe some medicine later. You can take it to your mother

pupils captured a glimpse of her delicate

Half an hour later…

up, she walked out

not fully realized it while lying down. But now that she was on her feet, it seemed like her waist was

Once the initial discomfort

practice and were walking in from the yard with lan, preparing to

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them gently, “It’s nothing serious, just a sore

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had a worried frown on her face. “It

before responding, her gaze involuntarily

1. it.

as if he had

did not seem to notice anything amiss, but lan was acutely aware of what happened. His

daylight, the sun is shining, and Mr. Jean… is

could not 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

scene, feeling an inexplicable sense that

these thoughts strictly to himself, only daring to

remained oblivious to the fact that her mere glance could stir up such thoughts in lan’s mind. She

to do at the moment, she took