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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2877
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Chapter 2877 Sanford looked at Janiya, irritation flashing in his tone.

Mom, I trust Rosalynns medical skills and believe my injured legs will heal with her treatment.

Janiya shot him a skeptical glare.

I want to believe in her skills too, but youve been here for over a month.

Have your legs shown any improvement? For a moment, Sanford hesitated.

His lips parted as if to respond, but he quickly swallowed his words.

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His brow furrowed, and he let out a soft hiss.

Janiyas eyes widened in alarm. Whats wrong? My legsu they just twitched, he said, his voice tinged with surprise. Everyone in the room froze in stunned silence.

Maggies face lit up with hope.

Rosalyn, does this mean Sanfords legs have sensation now? I need to check.

Rosalynn hurried to Sanfords side, her focus intense as she assessed his condition.

The room fell silent, save for the faint rustle of movement.

Everyone held their breath-everyone except Shari, whose narrowed eyes darted between Sanford and Rosalynn, her expression unreadable.

Rosalynns frown deepened.

She tapped Sanfords legs gently.

Do you feel that? A little, Sanford replied, blinking at her with an almost imperceptible nod.

Rosalynn understood immediately.

His legs had no sensation, but Sanford was pretending-likely to keep his parents hopes up and to protect her reputation.

Despite the ethical dilemma, her heart softened.

With a warm smile, she played along.

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Feeling something is an excellent sign.

It means the treatment is working, and youre gradually improving The Robles pouple visibly relaxed, their expressions lighting up with joy. Thats wonderful news! Janiya exclaimed, clasping her hands together.

Off to the side, Sharis sharp gaze lingered on Sanford, suspicion m clouding her features. Did Sanfords legs really regain sensation? Was it real? Something seemed off.

Her eyes flicked toward the steaming ме cups of tea on the coffee table, then back to the group. These were meant for the Robles couple.

The tea was still steaming, untouched by either of them.

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