Chapter 312


    Their car drove back to the vi.


    A few days ago, when Skr instructed people to clean the vi, he requested that they build an


    inclined cement slope on the other side of the stairs so that it would be convenient for him to move


    around in his wheelchair.


    Since Skr''s legs hadn''t recovered yet, the upstairs level was off-limits. After returning home, Skr


    could only stay in the bedroom on the ground floor.


    Coralie took a set of pyjamas for him and helped him change. She stood by the bed and asked


    tentatively, "I''ve learned a massage technique on the Inte recently. Can you be my experimental


    subject?"


    In fact, Coralie had been doing research on the Inte over the past few days. She heard that


    massages were beneficial to the recovery of the nervous system. Therefore, Coralie specifically found


    a lesson on the Inte and studied it. She nned to try it out on Skr on the weekend, but she


    didn''t expect him toe back so early.


    "Sure."


    Skr agreed.


    He also knew that Coralie must have learned it for his sake.


    Skr was lying on the bed while Coralie was kneeling on the other side of the bed. She first


    massaged Skr''s left leg. Her technique was not like a professional''s and her strength was not


    focusing on the right points either. However, since Skr''s legs were bereft of any sensation, he


    couldn''t feel anything.


    What he could see was Coralie kneeling there and massaging his legs seriously.


    "Does it hurt?" Coralie massaged for a few times before she asked Skr. However, as soon as the


    words left her mouth, she realized that she had said something wrong and immediately changed her


    words, "That''s not what I mean."


    "I''m fine, it doesn''t hurt."


    With his gentle eyes, Skr looked at her serious expression.


    He watched as Coralie strenuously massaged his legs. After massaging his left leg, she switched to the


    right.


    After a while, Coralie seemed to feel that there was no reaction from Skr, so she said, "Actually, I''ve


    just learned it for the first time. My skill is not up to par. When I get a better hold of it, I''ll massage you


    again. You might have to make do for now."


    Coralie was already panting when she spoke. Although Skr couldn''t sense it, he could tell that


    Coralie was trying hard to exert more strength.


    "When my legs are recovered, I will take you around the world. You can go anywhere you want in the


    world and I will apany you."


    Skr said.


    Since there was a reaction in his toes before, it gave him hope and allowed him to know that his legs


    could be recovered.


    Coralie didn''t know that his legs were showing slight improvement. In order to prevent Skr from


    feeling burdened, she wiped off her sweat and turned to look at him with a smile. She said, "As long as


    you''re there, I''ll be happy wherever I am."


    The massage took about an hour, and Coralie was hunched the entire time. When it was over, she


    almost could not straighten her upper body.


    Seeing how exhausted she was, Skr was about to get down the bed to help her.


    "What do you want to do? Let me help you," Coralie stopped him.


    "No, I can do it myself," Skr said.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay. Do you want some water? I''ll get it for you!"


    Coralie had always felt that it was an arduous process for Skr to get from the bed to the wheelchair.


    She propped herself with her hand on the bed, trying to stand up. She wanted to head to the kitchen,


    but she had been hunching for too long. As soon as she stood up all of a sudden, she lost her bnce


    and bumped into the door.


    "Ouch..." Coralie held her head and whispered.


    "Are you okay?"


    Skr had never been this fed up with his legs until now. He saw when Coralie was about to hit the


    door and his first reaction was to get out of bed and pull her back, but when he tried to move his legs,


    he realized that he couldn’t control them.


    "It''s alright, it''s alright," Coralie reassured him and did not dare to rub her head anymore. She stood up


    slowly, opened the door, and went to the kitchen to boil water.


    When she was waiting for the water to boil, Skr arrived in a wheelchair.


    Coralie heard the sound of the wheelchair and knew that it was Skr. She didn''t say anything until the


    water was ready. She poured two cups of hot water and turned to Skr, holding a cup for herself.


    "Are you really treating me like a disabled person?"


    "No." Coralie shook her head and continued, "To be honest, you helped me in the past. You helped me


    with everything. I don''t have the ability to help you with anything. The only thing I can do now is to


    serve tea and make meals for you. That''s all."


    Coralie knew the difference between her and Skr. There was nothing she could do to help with


    Skr''s matters.


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    If there was anything she could do, it might be something like making meals for him.


    "You don''t have to do these things. If I need to, I can hire servants to do it." Skr paused for a


    moment before continuing, "I didn''t let the servantse now because I thought we could use some


    privacy."


    Skr''s vi had a special built-in maids'' room, which was directly connected to the back door.


    "Well, now it''s just the two of us, just give me the courtesy of doing it for you. I''m happy to do it."


    Then, Coralie drank the water and smiled.


    She and Skr were probably in the situation right now.


    "Alright."


    Skr nodded.


    After drinking the water, Coralie pushed Skr back to his room, poured him another ss of water,


    and put it on the nightstand before she went to sleep.


    ......


    The next morning, Skr woke up at 4 o''clock.


    He used to spend his day on the scheduled programmes in the rehabilitation centre, so he had always


    worked in his room in the early morning.


    After he woke up, he got out of bed and went to work on the dining table, bringing hisptop.


    Coralie woke up at six o''clock. When she woke up, she saw that she was alone in the bed. Then, she


    touched the bed and found that it was cold...


    "Skr! Skr!"


    Coralie was frantic. She didn’t even wear her slippers before she ran out of the bedroom.


    When she saw Skr working on hisputer at the dining table after she went out of the room, her


    tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrobly.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Skr stopped working when he heard Coralie shouting. When he turned his head, he saw Coralie


    rushing out of the bedroom with her bare feet, looking as if she had lost her soul.


    "Skr," Coralie called as she walked step by step to Skr''s side and hugged him from behind. She


    muttered, "I thought you left. I thought you didn''t want me anymore..."


    Only she knew how terrified she was when she saw the cold and empty bed.


    "No, I won''t..." Skrforted her.


    "I thought I had to go back to the past again, back to the days without you, back to the days when I


    couldn''t find you anywhere..."


    Coralie held Skr from the back, tears flowing down her cheeks and dripping onto his neck.


    For the first time, she realized that she had be so insecure about anything rted to Skr.


    "Alright now." Skr turned around and pulled Coralie to sit on hisp. He caressed her hair and said,


    "No, you won''t live like that anymore in the future."


    "I know. Are you going back today?" She asked.


    "No, I''ll stay in the city for the next two days. I won''t go back until Sunday." Skr exined, "I have to


    handle some important projects. Although I can''t show up at the scene, I have to participate in the


    video conference and sign it."


    "Great, I''lle here directly after work."


    Coralie wanted to apany Skr.


    "I''ll pick you up for dinner after work. Oh yeah, you should also call Wayne."


    Skr said.