After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 1109

Chapter 1109 Pretending to be Lame Turns into Real Lame

The handle of the hammer was smooth and just right for foot reflexology.

Mavis held Anthony's ankle firmly to prevent him from moving, and with the other hand, she grasped the handle of the hammer and applied force to the acupoint on the sole of his foot, corresponding to the kidney region.

Anthony's brow furrowed and his jaw tightened, while he lightly pulled his left leg back. However, Mavis caught hold of his ankle and he couldn't evade her grasp.

Mavis smiled gently and said, "I haven't even used much force yet, and you're already reacting so quickly? This acupoint corresponds to kidney function, it seems like that area of yours isn't doing too well."

Anthony's expression turned serious as he suddenly sat up, grabbing her arm and pulling her closer to him. His tone carried a deep meaning as he said, "You know very well how I am in that aspect. If you have forgotten, I can help you refresh your memory."

Mavis blushed.

Originally, she intended to mock him, but unexpectedly he did not shy away from those things in front of their son.

This was actually reversed by him.

Seeing her blush, Anthony hooked his lips and smiled meaningfully, "You'd already had given birth to a child. Why are you still shy? You weren't like this the first two times."

She knew what he meant when he said it the first two times.

She instinctively looked over at Alistair beside her.

Alistair had a pair of exquisite blue eyes that stared roundly, glancing back and forth between her and Anthony. Although he cannot understand the riddles they were playing, it was clear that he was full of curiosity.

Their son was still young, and Mavis didn't want to be a bad influence on him.

But Anthony seemed to enjoy teasing her, and his large hand subtly moved to her waist, applying a teasing pressure as he pinched her soft waist gently.

Mavis was extremely embarrassed and pushed his shoulder.

"Lie down, my remedy treatment is not over yet."

He still had the strength to deliberately pinch her in front of their son, showing that it wasn't painful enough. She needed to increase the intensity!

With a strong swing of the hammer handle in her hand, Anthony's hand under his sleeve quietly clenched.

Alistair was grinning and rubbing his little feet while biting on the small pillow, eagerly staring at Anthony.

Tonight, it was destined to be an extraordinary night.

Meanwhile, a massage was undergone in Lyre Spiti.

Lyra lay lazily on Malcolm's lap, enjoying his massage afterward.

Both Spencer and Molly were eleven years old, not as clingy as they were when they were young, and the couple can finally enjoy their evening together.

"Is it better?" Malcolm leaned close to Lyra's ear, and gently kissed his wife's earlobe, his face full of satisfaction and lust.

"Much better, but still tired. Need to sleep early."

Malcolm sighed, "Have you been neglecting your exercise lately? I feel like your stamina has decreased."

"You are like a wolf, too fierce and vigorous. With so much work at NIB, you seem to exercise every day and have become stronger, but still can't be satisfied."

Malcolm couldn't help biting her earlobe lightly again, "My wife is so delicious. I really can't get enough."

"Stop." Lyra turned her head, "This is the end of tonight. Just massage."

Okay.

With his rough fingertips, holding the appropriate strength, he walked on the skin of Lyra's delicate lower back, and suddenly remembered a serious matter.

"I told Mavis the truth about Anthony's car accident today. She had been kept in the dark and was still concerned about his leg injury."

Lyra nodded in agreement, "She does have the right to know, and there's no problem with telling her the truth. However, we all know that Anthony went through a lot of trouble to make this happen, and now that Mavis knows the truth, things might not go well for Anthony."

"That's his own fault."