The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 1250

“Ouch.” Bruce subconsciously rubbed his temples again.

Seeing this, Joanna asked with concern, “Is your head hurting again?”

“Yes. I can’t bear it anymore. Let Miya massage my head for me.”

“Alright.”

Bruce did not say anything else. He turned around and went to the physiotherapy room.

A while passed.

Miya came over to massage Bruce’s head.

His head was really hurting badly today. Fortunately, Miya’s massage skills were very good.

After a while, Bruce’s headache eased and he gradually fell asleep.

As Miya looked at Bruce’s sleeping face, she was unconsciously lost in thought.

Although she hated Bruce to the core and wanted revenge, she had to admit that Bruce was indeed very handsome. Moreover, he was really a very charming man.

If Bruce hadn’t caused Miya’s grandfather’s death, Miya would probably have been tempted by him.

Miya’s massaging hands gradually slowed down. And she began to massage Bruce’s shoulders and arms.

Her fingers brushed over every part of his body. It was really like a carefully carved sculpture.

Miya was in a daze.

“Ah. Aria…” Bruce’s entire body trembled. He suddenly woke up from the nightmare and subconsciously grabbed Miya’s hand.

Miya was shocked. “Mr. Everett, what’s wrong?”

was pounding and he was covered in

gradually regained consciousness and hurriedly let

“I’m sorry.”

Miya smiled gently at

did you have a

took a deep breath and lay back down. His heart was

had a

fell off a cliff and was devoured by countless pythons. He went to save her

began to stand beside Bruce again, concentrating on massaging his

had basically gained the couple’s trust.

second

didn’t say

very inauspicious. He had a feeling

there was a knock on the door.

door and pushed

originally massaging Bruce’s arm. When she saw Joanna enter, she subconsciously retreated to the head of the bed.

as Joanna saw this, her expression froze. “Are you still getting a massage?”

lay down and did not

parts. It was all done professionally and felt

enjoyed Miya’s massage technique. Therefore, he did not refuse when Miya massaged his shoulders, back,

just heard you scream outside,” Joanna

a nightmare,” Miya

of nightmare?”

It’s

“Is dinner ready?”

It’s time to eat,”

Bruce stretched lazily, stood up, and followed Joanna to the dining

deep breath and felt a

massaging was not something

many ways to massage. Even if there was nothing to do,