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.”

that are accumulated might have been released all

was some logic

hadn’t personally examined Wrenn, so she could not make an

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

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

delicate profile, and he responded

Half an hour later…

when she stood up, she

lying down. But now that

Once the initial discomfort subsided, she felt

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

Sat, 2

“It’s nothing

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worried frown on her face. “It wasn’t this bad yesterday, why is it worse

a moment before responding, her gaze involuntarily shifting to the person

1. it.

a composed expression as if he had no connection

lan was acutely aware of what

is giving massages during the day? Can that even be

quite miserable. She

appeared well–dressed and

the scene, feeling an inexplicable sense that

thoughts strictly to

oblivious to the fact that her mere glance could stir up such thoughts in lan’s mind. She was simply focused on tending to

had nothing else to