The Old Matriarch could still walk on her own. But it was really tiring if no one helped her. In any case, she didn’t walk like a normal person.
“She injured herself when she was younger, so she has problems walking now. I don’t think her legs can get better, but that’s not too big of a problem since so many people in the Martinez Residence can take care of her.”
Shawn nod his head. He felt all sweet and warm in his heart as he saw the man before him massaging his thighs so patiently and willingly. This classy and proud man was just a doting husband at this point.
He was willing to shed his other identities and see himself as an equal to him. In their world, he wasn’t the Young Master from a rich family, nor Chairman Martinez of a huge corporation.
He was just Leander, Shawn’s husb
