I Love You, Miss Genius ( Bonnie Shepard ) novel Chapter 1142

Floyd asked when he noticed Ivor's dazed expression, "Mr. Ivor, what are you looking at?"

Ivor narrowed his cold eyes, a thoughtful look passing through them. "Do you think Mr. Boyd’s technique for treating people is similar to Bonnie’s?"

He had seen Bonnie treat people many times, so he noticed the similarity immediately.

Floyd followed Ivor's gaze. "It doesn't seem similar at all. Where do you see the resemblance? Besides, such massage techniques are common. Mr. Boyd probably learned similar medical skills to Ms. Bonnie, so they appear similar to you."

"Is that so?" Ivor furrowed his brows, feeling familiarity lingering in his mind, refusing to go away.

"Of course," Floyd responded. Then, as if remembering something, he leaned closer and whispered, "Also, Mr. Boyd is a man, a real man. Why do you keep associating him with Ms. Bonnie?"

He remembered this wasn’t the first time Ivor had made such a connection. No matter how he looked at it, he saw no resemblance between the leader of the Nidhogg Organization and Bonnie.

Ivor let out a faint hum when he recalled the faint fragrance he had smelled on Mr. Boyd and when they fell into the pit.

"Whether Mr. Boyd is a man is still uncertain."

She had known her savior had excellent medical skills but hadn't expected them to be so advanced. Using just her hands, Bonnie could alleviate her pain without any instruments.

"It's just a simple massage technique, nothing advanced," Bonnie explained. "The next part might hurt a bit. Bear with it."

The massage was a preliminary step; the treatment was yet to come.

Yasmine's face fell upon hearing this. "Savior, can you be gentle? I'm terrified of pain."