Chapter 296

Anderson asked, "What do you think, Mayra? Do you think it was my order?" Mayra hesitated. It was hard to tell. She felt torn between thinking it was Anderson but also doubted it. "Of course, I trust you, Andy." After a few minutes of massaging him, Anderson suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her close, pulling Mayra into his embrace as if it were normal. She sat sideways on his lap, looking into his dark, deep eyes. Anderson tilted his head slightly, tucking her long hair behind her shoulder. "Does your face still hurt?" Mayra remained tense, her delicate face showing signs of nervousness. Anderson opened the drawer on her left at the desk and found the tub of cream. "I can apply the cream myself, Andy." When she met Anderson's icy gaze, Mayra awkwardly withdrew her hand that had stopped him. He opened the tub of cream, dipped his finger in it, and gently applied it to her face. Mayra lowered her eyes, noticing the arm around her waist. "It's much better now." Mayra agree