Frank composed himself and applied more essence on his palm as he slowly and gently massaged it over Noel's back.

"Ah..." She frowned and gasped—the bruise on her back was larger than the rest, and Frank had accidentally touched a part that hurt.

"Bear with it. It'll be over soon," Frank said, directing liquid vigor to his fingers to clear the bruises.

In seconds, Noel gave in and moaned in a way that would lead thoughts astray.

All her pain was gone, replaced by a gentle warmth that comforted her exceedingly.

"Darling, I have a favor to ask."

A familiar voice could suddenly be heard from the door, and none other than Vicky Turnbull herself strode in.

and Noel both looked up at

trio, before the air around Vicky seemed to flare. She glared at Frank

a woman being alone in a room—the woman only had her underwear on as

could it be

Frank quickly said. "Noel had some

exceedingly guilty—even he would

head to toe, jealousy showing on her face. "A naked treatment up close and personal? And look at you, not letting her go even

the case—his hands were placed squarely on Noel's

while he groaned under his breath. He thought he was doing something bright and honest for the sake of Noel's endorsement and sharing the workload Vicky and Helen had, only for Vicky's interrogation to leave him with gnawing guilt as if he

darling." Vicky was suddenly smiling as

about being called darling

Vicky moaned, clasping a hand over her forehead and

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