"But what's the result? Tell me, is there any other way?"
Olivia Ewards pondered over the words Ella Martin had spoken, her expression serious.
"It seems that slow, roundabout methods won't work on your cousin. Only a powerful, interlocked blow can make him compromise!"
"A powerful blow? Interlocked?" Ella couldn't understand what Olivia was talking about.
"Miss Martin, Miss Edwards, there's a room available now. Our therapists are ready to give you a back massage."
"Hmm." The salon staff's words interrupted Olivia's thoughts.
The two went into a private area, changed their clothes, and took a shower before entering the room.
"Miss Edwards, your skin is in great condition!" A therapist applied essential oil to her skin with skilled fingers.
"Oh, really?" Olivia stopped thinking and relaxed her body and mind, enjoying the massage.
