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

logic to this

that something was wrong, she hadn’t personally

with Jean’s mother’s health, making

matter and stated, “I’ll prescribe some medicine later. You can take it to your mother and see

dark pupils captured a glimpse of her delicate profile, and he responded in a soft tone,

Half an hour later…

and when she stood up, she walked out with her lower back supported, feeling a

But now that she was on her feet, it seemed like her waist was

recovery. Once the initial discomfort

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

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

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

for a moment before responding, her gaze involuntarily shifting

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expression as if he

triplets did not seem to notice anything amiss, but lan was acutely aware of what

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

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

Jean himself appeared

inexplicable sense that his master was acting rather like a

strictly to himself, only daring

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

nothing else to do

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