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Floyd asked when he noticed Ivor's dazed expression, "Mr. Ivor, what are you looking at?"

Ivor narrowed his cold eyes, a thoughtful look passing through them. "Do you think Mr. Boyd's technique for treating people is similar to Bonnie's?"

He had seen Bonnie treat people many times, so he noticed the similarity immediately.

Floyd followed Ivor's gaze. "It doesn't seem similar at all. Where do you see the resemblance? Besides, such massage techniques are common. Mr. Boyd probably learned similar medical skills to Ms. Bonnie, so they appear similar to you."

"Is that so?" Ivor furrowed his brows, feeling familiarity lingering in his mind, refusing to go away.

whispered, "Also, Mr. Boyd is a man, a real man. Why do you keep

this wasn't the first time Ivor had made such a connection. No matter how he

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woman? But what about Ms. Yasmine? She likes him so much. How heartbroken will

replied. Then, he suddenly thought of something, turned to Floyd, and warned, "So don't tell Yasmine about this. Please don't mention it to her without concrete evidence. Given her personality, who knows what trouble she might

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Ivor responded faintly, then continued watching Bonnie treat

and Floyd talked, Bonnie had almost finished massaging Yasmine. She withdrew her hands and asked, "Does it feel less painful

moved her ankle slightly, feeling the reduced pain. Her eyes lit up. "It's not as painful