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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.

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to Floyd, and warned, "So don't tell Yasmine about this. Please don't mention it to her without

Mr. Ivor. I won't say

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finished massaging Yasmine. She withdrew her hands and

pain. Her eyes lit up. "It's not