Chapter 327

Chapter 327 - Get Out “Got it.” Henry Bennett nodded and quickly fetched the first aid kit. Once he brought it over, Marcus Sinclair gave him a look, signaling he could leave. Now it was just Marcus and Elaine Foster in the office. Marcus set the kit on the side table, dug out the medicated wine, and sat down next to her. He poured some into his palm, then gently lifted Elaine’s foot and began to rub it carefully. The moment he touched the sprained spot––ouch––that pain sure wasn’t playing around, even though Marcus was being super gentle. After a while, Elaine started to feel a bit of relief. Marcus’s massage skills were surprisingly on point. She vaguely remembered he'd done this for her once before. Who’d believe someone like Marcus, a top-tier CEO, would be down here doing something like this? Man, wasn't she lucky to get this kind of VIP treatment? Without realizing it, a faint smile crept onto Elaine’s face, and just her luck—Marcus happened to glance up and catch it. Their eyes