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?”

he was covered in cold

gradually regained consciousness and hurriedly let go of Miya’s hand.

“I’m sorry.”

smiled

Everett, did you

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

had a very scary

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

are all reversed,” Miya said as she began to stand beside Bruce again,

had basically gained the couple’s

second step of

say anything.

very inauspicious. He had a feeling that Aria was definitely in

was a knock on the

the door and pushed it open.

Joanna enter, she subconsciously retreated to the

expression froze. “Are

still lay down and did not

parts. It was all done professionally and

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

I just heard you scream outside,”

a nightmare,”

of nightmare?”

“It’s okay. It’s

“Is dinner ready?”

It’s time to eat,”

and followed Joanna

breath and felt a little suffocated.

massaging was not something out of

to massage. Even if there was nothing to do, Miya