Chapter 770 Give Me A Massage After the two got up and put on their clothes, they left the hotel room together.
Neeraâs car was waiting in the lobby, and Zephyr was sitting in the driverâs seat.
As Jean got in the car, he glanced at the skilled hitman.
Zephyr could acutely pick up on his glance, and looked in the rearview mirror subconsciously, accidentally exchanging glances.
With just one glance, the two men knew of each otherâs identities.
On the contrary, Neera was in the dark as she thought that they didnât know each other.
As Zephyrâs aura was much too strong to ignore, she had to introduce him to Jean.
âHis name is Zephyr, heâs Uncle Chadâs assistant. He had been temporarily lent to me for my protection for the time being.â
She didnât state his identity as a hitman, though.
She was mainly worried that Jean had never encountered people like him, so she didnât want him to be concerned.
Jean didnât ask much and only nodded his head to indicate that he understood.
Then, Neera introduced Jean to Zephyr.
âThis is Jean Beauvort, the President of the Beauvort Group back in Kingsview, and also my boyfriend.â
She didnât hesitate about disclosing his identity at all.
Jean was very satisfied with how Neera addressed him.
Zephyr lowered his head slightly, and greeted him. âHello.â
Jean nodded his head as well, but remained speechless.
When they returned to the house, it was already ten at night.
The triplets were already sound asleep under their blankets.
Neera adjusted the blankets for them, and stepped out of their bedroom silently with a little âIt seems like we arenât able to surprise them tonight.â
regret.
Even though Jean really wanted to hug the triplets, he resisted, and touched Neeraâs head with a smile.
âItâs alright, Iâll surprise them tomorrow morning when they wake up.â
Neera curled her lips, and nodded.
âCome on, Iâll take you to where I used to live.â
Ever since she was brought to Essley by aunt, she had always been living here.
It was the most important home in her heart, it was her safe haven.
Jean was naturally very happy to follow her around, listening to her talk about her past.
In a short period of time, he understood a lot about Neeraâs life in the past. He felt that his heart was full.
Later that night, Neera took him to the guest room.
âI had someone to clean the room for you, you can stay here tonight. Get a good rest, alright?â
As soon as she said that, she stood on tiptoes and planted a kiss on Jeanâs cheek, then quickly backed away.
âGoodnight.â
She winked at him cheekily, and turned around to leave.
Jeanâs eyes were deep as he watched her leave. Suddenly he held his chest and groaned in pain.
Hearing his groans, Neera found herself in shock as she turned around and ran to him.
âWhat happened? Does your chest hurt? Does this still happen often?â
Jean leaned on her lightly and nodded, his two eyebrows furrowed while he spoke hoarsely: âHelp give me a massage, please.â
Neera started to get anxious as she was afraid that his illness would flare up again.
âIâll go get the acupuncture needles.â She said as she was about to go get her acupuncture kit.
Jean then grabbed her and insisted: âNo need, your hands would do.â
Neera raised an eyebrow, and looked at him suspiciously. âReally?â
As soon as her words left her mouth, she realized that he was pulling her leg through the cheeky look in his eyes.
He didnât look like he was in pain at all!â
She then immediately reacted, her cheeks blushing. âYouâre teasing me! How can you do something like this to meâ¦â
He then quickly pulled her into his chest, and apologized accordingly with his hands stroking her hair.
Neera felt angry and hilarious at the same time. But she was still concerned about the condition of his body, so she gave him some rubs.
He then lied on the bed without letting her go from his embrace.
He was holding her down on purpose, and put on a face of seriousness and said: âThis feels much better.â
She didnât know if she wanted to cry or laugh as she lightly poked his chest.
âWhy do I feel like youâre becoming more and more of a jokester now?â
Facing the accusation, Jean not only didnât feel ashamed, he felt even more proud of himself.
âIf.I get to hold my girlfriend longer, then yes.â
Neera: ââ
This silly man!
Seeing that he had no intention of letting her go at all, she didnât say anything but stayed with him willingly.
Jean didnât do anything else but held her in his arms as they laid in bed.
The two talked for a while before Neera dozed off.
Jean looked at her quiet demeanor, and planted a soft caress on her forehead.
âGoodnight.â
The next morning, Neera woke up to find Jean missing from her side.
For a moment, she thought if she had hallucinated all the next things she had felt from the night before.
However, when she headed to the tripletsâ room and saw Jeanâs silhouette there, her anxious heart calmed down.
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