Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 49 Let Me Help You Massage

Samuel was fair and had handsome features.

When he smiled, he resembled the kind of hot senior who excelled in everything and would always patiently answer questions from his classmates.

He was probably that kind of person during his student days, which was why he became a teacher.

“Do

you find my WhatsApp username funny?” Emelie wondered, seeing him suddenly burst into laughter.

But Emelie’s WhatsApp username was quite normal.

“Re.‘ was the most common prefix. It could mean ‘restart‘ and ‘again‘. She changed it after separating from William to signify a fresh start.

Samuel covered his mouth with a clenched fist, cleared his throat, and shook his head.

“No, I just remembered that you mentioned you didn’t bring your phone and couldn’t add the person’s number.”

Emelie was speechless. “Mr. Swanson, don’t you know that I said that to politely decline that kid?”

“Kid? But you’re not much older than him,” Samuel said.

“A generation gap appears with every three–year difference,” Emelie simply replied.

Samuel raised an eyebrow. “Then we have several generation gaps between us.”

Emelie was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled.

After finishing their meal, Samuel naturally invited her for a walk, and Emelie had no reason to refuse.

As they walked, he glanced down at her legs. “Ms. Hoven, have your legs been injured recently?”

“Can you tell?” Emelie asked, surprised.

practices traditional medicine. I’ve

walking

half a month ago. Although it didn’t injure my bones or

to rest for over a

pain, but there’s

if I

too much trouble

or a professor, it’s all about helping others.” Samuel said as he gestured for Emelie to sit

took out a pair of disposable gloves from his

Me Help

people are uncomfortable with physical contact. To avoid any potential doctor–patient disputes,

bear with me,

then realized that his words were

had mysophobia nor did it make her feel like

he naturally defused any unease a woman might have about being touched

he took all the responsibility upon himself without making the other

uncomfortable.

a

felt around

just needs time to recover.

at home, it should

you, Mr. Swanson.”

taught her the techniques while applying them to her through a layer of

felt the

glance at him a few more

some time, Samuel stood up. “Take a few

and did feel