Chapter 174

Wyatt Reed rolled into the bathroom in his wheelchair. Since he injured his leg, he wore baggy pants that were easy to remove. He did, however, put on his pajama pants after some consideration. After all, he was powerless at the moment, so he should avoid going too far. If Ivy is scared of him, she may flee in a fit of rage. Wyatt surveyed his bare upper body contentedly. His chest was robust and shapely, with well defined contours. His sculpted back and abdominal muscles moved gently in unison with his breathing. His usual icy demeanor was replaced by charisma. Wyatt was reminded of Jimmy's remark. "Mr. Reed, your physique and face are truly remarkable! No woman will be able to resist your appeal, so you are not required to speak during the bath. Allow Ms. Morgan to indulge and enjoy her perspective. If she is a little passive, that indicates that the event was a success!" Wyatt was skeptical, but he would give it a try. He heard the sound of someone opening the bedroom door a