Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 113

Once Neil made a decision, it would be useless for her to argue, so Silvia just nodded. “Okay. So, where will Dr. Russell and I stay tonight?”

“Curtis will get him a room, and you’ll stay with me.”

“Okay. I’m going out.”

After she left, Neil made a call and coldly said, “Find out where Silvia and Winston came back from. You need to figure out where they’ve been in the past few days!”

He only believed half of what she said.

Winston and Silvia had gotten rid of his people on purpose. How could he believe that the truth was so simple? She had to be hiding something from him!

In the evening, Silvia planned to take a walk outside after dinner. Unexpectedly, Neil requested that Winston give him a massage.

She knew that he was still suspicious, so she did not turn him down.

She called Winston immediately, and he soon arrived with a massaging tool.

“Mr. Remus, this first massage will probably be more painful than the one you had three years ago. If it becomes unbearable, just let me know.”

“Okay. Thank you, Dr. Russell.”

Winston asked Curtis to lay Neil down on the bed. After Silvia stepped out of the room, he asked Curtis to take off Neil’s clothes and pants before he started the massage.

He would ask Neil whether he felt any pain whenever he massaged him.

When Winston massaged the last knot on the back of his calf, Neil’s expression suddenly changed. His forehead was also beaded with sweat.

“Mr. Remus, from now on, it’ll get increasingly painful. You have to tell me if it becomes too much to handle.”

He continued massaging, and Neil’s face grew paler and paler.

By the time he ended, Neil was drenched in sweat.

Winston’s eyes shone with admiration. He did not expect Neil to persist. A regular person would not have been able to bear the pain.

The two of them were so close that she could feel him trembling and tense up!

She frowned and said, “Mr. Remus, why don’t you try walking after the third massage session? By then, it won’t hurt as much.”

Neil shook his head. “It’s fine.”

Right then, he moved a few steps forward, and the pain in his legs instantly disappeared. He lost all senses and fell forward to the floor.

Silvia quickly held him up and moved him back to the bed.

“I’ll get some water to wipe your body.”

As she was about to walk toward the restroom, he grabbed her wrist.

“Silvia, how long will it take to cure my legs?”