The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Miya walked in humbly and then greeted Joanna. She said, "Hello, Mrs. Everett." "Hello." "Generally, a 20-minute session for the prenatal massage is the most effective. This duration ensures that it's neither too lengthy nor too brief." "Well. Alright." Joanna lay down on the specially made nursing bed. After Miya had completed the disinfection process, she began to focus on massaging Joanna's belly.

"Please follow me and take a deep breath. Absorb and exhale..." Joanna listened to the instructions and cooperated with Miya.

It was very soon.

The 20-minute prenatal massage was completed.

Bruce had been watching from the side and asked with concern, "Joann, how's the effect?" "Well. My stomach is hot and comfortable." "That's good!" A smile appeared on Bruce's handsome face. He leaned gently on Joanna's belly and chatted with the baby. He said, "Be good, sweetie. You've been doing well these two days. Don't disturb your mommy again. Do you understand?" When Joanna heard this, she was speechless and smiled happily. "Alright. Are you done? You only say these few words every day." "This is called prenatal memory education. As you see, | talk to the baby every day, and she understands. She hasn't been making a fuss these past few days, right?" Bruce shamelessly claimed credit.

"Alright. It's all thanks to you, okay?" "It's all my doing.

"It's a beautiful day. I'll walk with you in the yard and get some fresh air." "Okay." Bruce gently supported Joanna with a doting expression.

Miya watched from the side and was a little surprised.

The Bruce her grandpa talked about was a sinister, cunning, and unscrupulous person.

Besides, combined with Bruce's image in the media reports, Miya had always thought that Bruce would be the kind of dark, dull, unsmiling, cold, suspicious, and extremely difficult man to get along with.

Unexpectedly, Bruce was actually a warm and doting man in private. He even joked around with his wife.

This was beyond Miya's expectations.

Bruce walked around the garden with Joanna and suddenly felt a headache.

It was as if someone had poked his nerves with a needle, causing him to spasm in pain.

"Ouch!" Seeing this, Joanna was shocked. "What's wrong? Is your head hurting again?" "Yes. Alittle." "Call the doctor quickly!" Seeing this, Miya hurriedly went forward. "Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett, | know how to relax muscles and psychotherapy. | can help Mr. Everett relieve the pain.” When Bruce heard that, he subconsciously glanced at Miya.

Miya looked into his eyes indifferently.

Her eyes were very clear. She did not deliberately curry favor or grovel.

"Bruce, let Miss Rhodes try." "Alright. Let's give it a try." Awhile passed.

Bruce returned to the room and lay down on the nursing bed. Miya began to massage his head.

As her flexible and powerful fingers accurately pressed on Bruce's head, the effect was really remarkable. In less than five minutes, it greatly relieved his headache.

Bruce was still a little surprised. He thought that a girl like Miya wouldn't have much strength in her fingers.

However, he did not expect her technique to be so good. Of course, massaging also required technique. The more accurate the points she pressed, the less strength was needed.

It had been a long time since Bruce felt so comfortable. In addition, he had been suffering from insomnia recently. Therefore, under Miya's massage, Bruce actually fell asleep unknowingly.

Miya looked at Bruce's sleeping face.

Then Miya subconsciously massaged Bruce's shoulders and neck with her fingers.

At this moment, as long as Miya quickly grabbed his throat and slashed hard, she could immediately avenge her grandfather.

However, she still suppressed the killing intent in her heart.

This was because she only had one chance. She was not sure if she could make it. Moreover, even if she made it, it would be difficult for her to escape from the Everett mansion, let alone escape death.

Therefore, Miya dispelled the impulse in her heart. Now, she had to be patient to gain Bruce's trust.

An hour passed.

Bruce stretched her waist and finally woke up. "Oh, how long have | been asleep?" "Mr. Everett, you've slept for an hour.” Miya's voice was respectful and cold, without much emotion.

Bruce moved and asked, "Have you been massaging for more than an hour?" "That's right.” "Well. Thank you. You can go now." "Alright." Miya stood up slowly and nodded slightly to Bruce. Then, she turned around and left the nursing room.

Miya's posture was dedicated and professional. Other than that, she did not overstep or do anything beyond her job scope.

This made Bruce admire her.

In Bruce's eyes, a woman had to have self-respect and love herself before she could gain the respect of a man.

"How is it? Is your head feeling better?" Joanna pushed the door open and walked in.

"| saw that you were asleep just now. | didn't dare to come in and disturb you. | was afraid of waking you up." "How could that happen?" "What time is it?" "It's a little after 5 PM now." "Well. I'm going to tidy up a bit now. | have to go to the office tomorrow." "Alright. You haven't been to the company for a long time. | don't know what's going on now." Joanna was also a little worried.

"Haha. It doesn't matter." In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

The days finally seemed to be peaceful and normal. The family was immersed in the joy of welcoming a new life.

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