Chapter 70
It must be the tea bag she gave Joe yesterday.
“Mr. Martin,” Skr greeted him as she was about to go upstairs.
Joe nced at her.
When Skr met his cold eyes, she felt he was slightly off that day.
Or maybe not. He was usually this cold and distant.
“Could you do me a favor?” Joe asked.
Skr was surprised. “What favor?” She hadn’t expected him to seek her help voluntarily.
Seeing his frown, she wondered if something was really bothering him.
She walked over.
“I have a headache. The massage you gave me at Pearlhall Residencest time was really
effective.”
Joe’s slender fingers paused at his temple. He rubbed it a few times, but it didn’t seem to alleviate
his headache much.
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“Is your headache very bad? Where exactly does it hurt?” Skr asked gently.
Joe was stunned for a moment when he heard her soft voice. He then pointed to where it hurt.
“Let me try. But massaging the head can only provide some relief. You should consider trying
acupuncture if you have time.”
Skr walked to the back of the couch and stood behind Joe.
“Acupuncture?” Joe instinctively resisted the idea of a long needle piercing his head.
“It’s a traditional practice. Sometimes, it’s more effective than modern medicine. Now, rx and
close
at
your eyes,” Skr said as she ced her hand on his head.
Joe closed his eyes.
The acupuncture points Skr targeted that day were different from thest time. It should
effectively
alleviate his headache.
Half an hourter, Skr felt a bit helpless as she looked at Joe, who had fallen asleep.
He was six feet two inches tall. She couldn’t possibly carry him. Besides, waking him up seemed a
bit cruel, given his poor sleep schedule.
Her
gaze
fell on the neatly folded nket near her. She grabbed it and covered Joe with it before quietly
going upstairs.
After taking a shower, Skry in bed and checked her phone.
Steven had asked her half an hour ago if she had arrived home. Aber eling to him, she b
through the trending topic on the Inte
The Williams family had been quiet for almost a day, but the buzz had indeed died down. In a
couple of days, people would forget about what had happened
There werements from Sadie and Samuel on her Instagram, but she had read any of them.
Skr opened her chat with Caleb and looked at the job posting he had sent her
Alexander’s team was currently the best team in restoring artifacts
After careful consideration, she revised her résumé and selected severalparison photos
showcasing her sessful restoration projects from her album. Then, she emailed them to
Aexander’s team
Following that, she opened her Amazon ount
Skr had recently opened an antique appraisal store on Amazon. Her prices ranged from 20 to
500 dors, depending on the item to be appraised. She mainly epted orders at random
While she was on her way back to Gxy Vi, someone ced an order and sent her several
pares to ask if they were genuine.
She asked the customer to take a few more pictures and videos ording to her requirements
Athough appraising items through photos carried some risks, she found herself more sensitive that
before
There were too many fake items on the market, and the counterfating methods were endless.
However, a fake was still fake.
After earning 50 dors, she was about to get out of bed to turn off the light
Suddenly, she remembered Joe downstairs. She had forgotten to tum off the lights when she had
gone upstairs.
She then went downstairs quietly and found Joe still sleeping on the couch just as she had let him
earlier. However, the nket had fallen to the floor.
He could easily catch a cold sleeping like that. So, she walked over and poles to the banker,
covering him with it again.
Just as she straightened up, her arm was caught, and she was pulled onto the couch