The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

When Bruce heard this, he picked up Miya's resume and looked at it.

"Introduce yourself." "My name is Miya Rhodes. I'm 27 years old. | have a master's degree in nursing from Comblin University.

"I'm a senior physician at the National Academy of Medicine. | have been working for four years." Miya's resume was indeed outstanding.

Bruce looked up at Miya again.

Miya's eyes were clear, and her posture was neither servile nor overbearing. She was also very young and beautiful.

"Not bad. But the job isn't suitable for you," Bruce said to Miya.

"Next." Bruce put down Miya's resume and called the next interviewee.

When Miya heard this, she frowned slightly. She had never expected to be passed over.

"Mr. Everett, | can see that your cheeks are flushed, and the whites of your eyes have a yellowish tint. You must have suffered from headaches and insomnia for a long time.

"| specialize in psychotherapy, and I'm also proficient in traditional medicine treatments. I'm also very good at relieving headaches, insomnia, mental weakness, and so on." Miya tried her best to fight for an opportunity.

Bruce indeed had all the symptoms she mentioned.

However, Bruce was reluctant to accept a female physiotherapist at his side. After all, physiotherapists were supposed to have physical contact with him. Besides massaging his head, sometimes they needed to provide full-body massages and more.

Although Bruce would not lose control, it was still inconvenient.

"Next." Bruce did not even raise his head as he continued to call for the next interviewee.

When the servant heard this, she immediately went forward to lead Miya out. "Miss Rhodes, this way please." Miya's eyes darkened. She was a little disappointed. But she was not discouraged.

The task her grandfather had given her was difficult and not easy to accomplish. She needed to be patient.

Miya packed her resume and was about to leave.

The office door was pushed open and Joanna slowly walked in with her big belly.

Bruce looked up and quickly got up from the leather swivel chair. "Joann, why are you here?" "| just came to take a look. How's it going? Have you found a suitable physical therapist?" "There are still a few applicants behind. I'll interview them personally later." Many people came to apply for the job. And many people had been eliminated in the previous rounds. By the time they reached Bruce's stage, they were already quite exceptional.

"Is that so?" Joanna asked casually and walked past Miya.

Miya subconsciously stood still and sized up Joanna.

Coincidentally, Joanna's stomach started to hurt again. "Oh, ouch.” "Joann, what's wrong?" Bruce quickly put his arm around Joanna's shoulder and looked nervous.

"My stomach hurts a little. This baby is really too active.” Joanna had a bitter expression.

Having been pregnant three times, this particular child was the one causing Joanna the most trouble. Early morning sickness and violent fetal movements in the middle stages made her seem like she was pregnant with a beast.

When she was pregnant with triplets, it wasn't even this hard. The fetal movements weren't even this strong.

She was really worried that this child, once born, might be a half-human, half-beast little troublemaker.

"Hurry up and call the family doctor over.” Seeing this, Bruce immediately instructed the servant.

When Miya heard this, she realized that her chance had come. She quickly turned around and said with a calm and professional expression, "Mrs. Everett's symptoms are likely due to malposition of the fetus. The baby may have the umbilical cord wrapped around, causing oxygen-deficient fetal movements." When Bruce and Joanna heard this, they both looked at Miya in shock.

They had assumed the active fetal movements were a sign of a lively baby.

They didn't realize there was this explanation.

Miya's eyes darkened and she said solemnly, "I know some massages that can correct the position of the fetus and prevent the umbilical cord from wrapping around the baby's neck.

"In a situation like Mrs. Everett's, it's useless to find a doctor. We can only correct the fetal position through massage.” When Bruce heard that, he immediately believed half of it. "Is that so?" REST "Ouch." Joanna's stomach was kicked a few more times by the baby. It was so painful that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"I can try it now. It can quickly and effectively alleviate Mrs. Everett's situation.” "Alright. Let's give it a try." Bruce waved at Miya, indicating for her to come over and give it a try.

Joanna lay down on the sofa nearby.

Miya walked over and asked the servant beside her for a nursing box. Then, she professionally took out a nursing glove and sprayed alcohol on it to disinfect it.

Then, she poured some essential oil. After rubbing her hands together to warm them up, Miya began to massage Joanna's belly.

"I'll start with a set of prenatal massages for Mrs. Everett." After saying that, Miya rubbed Joanna's belly ten times clockwise and then counterclockwise. She tapped and pressed several important points on Joanna's belly.

Her technique looked very professional.

Of course, Miya was indeed a professional. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been Marcus's personal therapist.

With Miya's massage, Joanna felt a warm sensation in her belly. And she felt unprecedentedly comfortable and relaxed.

The fetal movement had also decreased significantly.

"Honey, how do you feel?" "| feel much better. My stomach doesn't hurt so much anymore." When Bruce heard this, he looked at Miya in admiration. "Well. Looks like you're quite professional," Bruce said to Miya.

"Let her stay and work for you," Bruce said and looked at Joanna affectionately.

Miya was indeed capable and had enough education. While Bruce didn't need her services, she could be of use to Joanna.

"Miss Rhodes, you've been hired. Please come over next week to settle the employment procedures." "Alright." mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLII0fiflO& 1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWL1i10fif10&1 mmMwWLIiI0fiflO&1