The True Heiress's Return

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Hearing her slightly heavy breathing, Walter immediately slowed down his movements

expression. "Are you hurt?"

It's nothing. Shakira replied.

a hint of displeasure evident in his

Walter didn't listen to her explanations and without a word, pressed her down onto his lap, lifting her shirt from the back.

He caught a glimpse of her graceful waist, her delicate skin was so glaringly white that Walter squinted his eyes slightly. His eyes burned with intensity.

The coolness was felt around her waist as it was exposed. Without turning back, Shakira knew that Walter was inspecting her skin inch by inch.

She puffed up her cheeks in protest. "Why don't you believe me already told you I'm not hurt."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's warm, strong hand gently pressed against her, Shakira wanted to keep being stubborn, but a soft, contented sigh escaped her lips involuntarily.

Walter's voice came from above, slightly hoarse. "You're not hurt, but you don't feel good either." As he spoke, his palm didn't stop moving, gently massaging the base of Shakira's spine that had been aching all day. She went along with what he said. "True, I'm a bit tired. I've been sitting all day without changing positions"

Shakira thought, I have to admit, the Walter-brand manual massager is exceptionally effective. Just a few presses, and it really brings a sense of relaxation and stretch-warm and comfortable.

"Here, here, and a bit lower-press a few more times." Shakira lay sprawled out without a care, completely unaware of the deep intensity simmering in the man's gaze behind her.

Walter said, "You should get up every forty minutes and move around for ten minutes to keep your muscles active. Looks like the saying A healer cannot heal themselves' holds true after all." Hearing the clear disdain in his voice, Shakira huffed but didn't retort. What he said was definitely true," she thought.

start paying attention from

slight smile. He diligently massaged her for quite a while, until his wrists began

while. He gently lifted her and

the woman had unknowingly closed her eyes

one who dares to treat

his movements as he placed her on the bed were incredibly

than the moonlight outside. He used his strength to get onto the bed, turned off all the bright lights, leaving only a dim yellow lamp on, and then wrapped her in his arms. Clearly exhausted, Shakira's lips

could faintly hear her soft, gentle breathing. 'She was

a dragonfly touching the water, held her close,

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chatting and pulled Xanthe and Gideon in for more fun. With one person short, Xanthe happened to see her cousig Lucy online and brought her into the group. Perhaps having a stranger around made Sean stop bickering with Xanthe. After two rounds of

OUL.

got a stream of voice messages from Sean: [What did you mean just now? Is that how

it clear through the message. We weren't partners in the game, different issues

Sean: [Heh.]

thought it over, and the more he pondered, the stranger it seemed. [Did Gideon say he heard sounds from Shakira's side? Was someone really

her face. When she glanced down and saw Sean's text, she was so

suspicions. (Shakira said it was just the TV. If you don't believe

just overthinking.] He definitely wasn't going to

with him, so she said

Lucy popped up and gave her a voice

call. "You don't still want

around the bush. "Xanthe, who were those two we just played with? Are they

why?" Xanthe

the homeowner's profile, and all of his account slans are maxed out! Plus, he has a ton of coins! He must have spent at least a hundred thousand in the game! That's

do well." Lucy didn't expect Xanthe to be so secretive, so she ended the

Over time, as the days turned into months and years, Jackson could only follow

accumulation, Jackson's situation could only be