Chapter 311

For a few seconds, the air was still. Luke's face remained expressionless.

Vespera slowly lifted her head and said to John with a calm expression, "There's no rush for me. Treat him first. If you delay, he'll end up at the funeral home."

John was speechless. Despite not grasping the nuances of romantic relationships between men and women, the old man was no fool. He chose not to reply to the remark.

Instead, he sat in front of Vespera and told her to take off her shoes and place her foot on the small leather stool. Then, he poured medicated oil into his hands to massage her ankle.

"This might hurt a little," he warned.

"Of course, no problem," Vespera responded confidently.

However, she quickly realized her mistake. The pain was intense! She instinctively tightened her grip on her phone and tried to calm her breathing.

She wouldn't scream or shout. In fact, she grew quieter, and her expression was calmer the more pain she felt. This led John to believe she wasn't actually scared of the pain, so he used considerable force with his hands.

She was on the verge of fainting from the pain.

a bit more gentle?"

she's not even crying out

wished she had been able to cry and express her emotions

she had pretended convincingly, just as she was now. He knew her personality well. He recalled an

receiving stitches, her face turned pale, and she was drenched in a cold sweat. He later discovered that she

the years they spent together, she was kind and thoughtful, her sweet nature often overshadowing the prideful aspect of her character.

be fully healed by next

scornful glance. Who

pretending to mourn a mouse?

said Limit your walking right now. You't recover by next week but be cautious not to sprain it again. You're already hurt, and

grinned and replied, "Alright, I'll make sure to be

person experiencing chest

healed, return to the

thought, "What

silently complained but

she hadn't heard

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