Chapter 70
It must be the tea bag she gave Joe yesterday.
"Mr. Martin," Skylar greeted him as she was about to go upstairs.
Joe glanced at her.
When Skylar 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.
Skylar 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 Residence last 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.
"Is your headache very bad? Where exactly does it hurt?" Skylar 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."
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