The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 320 Ms Garcia Came Out Supporting Her Waist

93%

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.”

are accumulated

was some logic to this

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

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

Neera made a mental note of the matter and stated, “I’ll prescribe some medicine

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

Half an hour later…

finished her massage session, and when she stood up, she walked out with her lower back supported,

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

might indeed lead to a quicker recovery. Once

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

2 Sept

reassured them gently, “It’s

93%

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

hesitated for a moment before responding, her gaze involuntarily shifting to

1. it.

as if he had no

but lan was acutely aware

is shining, and Mr. Jean… is giving massages during

quite miserable. She had worked

appeared well–dressed and

an inexplicable sense that his master

thoughts strictly to himself, only daring to silently

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

had nothing else to do at the