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.

replied, “My second brother practices traditional medicine. I’ve learned from him

a little. Your walking posture doesn’t

was hit by a heavy object over half a

rest for over a week before

much pain, but there’s still

you mind if I take a look?” Samuel

be too much

not. Whether you’re a doctor or a professor, it’s all about helping others.” Samuel said as he gestured for Emelie to sit on the edge of a flower bed, and Emelie

front of her and took out a pair of disposable

Me Help

To avoid any potential doctor–patient disputes, I’ve developed the habit

with

blinked, then realized that his words were very well

he had mysophobia nor did it make her feel like he disdained her

naturally defused any unease a woman might

he took all the responsibility upon himself without making the

uncomfortable.

was a

felt around

serious injury. It just needs time to recover. I’ll teach you

regularly at home, it should help you recover

Mr. Swanson.” Emelie

her through

the other’s

but glance at him a few

Samuel stood up. “Take a few steps

feel much better.

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