"How's the intensity of this, sis? Does it hurt?"
"Don't call me sister!"
Yvonne managed to put up with the pain, but still very firmly refused to be addressed in such an overly intimate manner.
"Well then, can I call you Yvonne?"
Yvonne didn't know what to say.
The boy just graduated from sports college, young and hot.
He's got a pretty nice-looking face and body.
Even a handsome man like Zachary had to admit this...
The boy was sort of handsome indeed.
Been working for only a few days, he had already charmed a group of nurses and female patients. But he only treated Yvonne so warmly.
Seeing this, Zachary walked over with a black face, then sat down across from them.
He was too powerful to be ignored once he sat down.
The young man took a glance at him, then grinned.
"Is he a relative of yours?"
Yvonne didn't say anything.
She gave Zachary a look, and sure enough, the man's eyes were spitting fire! Relatives?
Zachary wouldn't let this go so easily.
