"Massage?" Rainer quirked an eyebrows , his expression a mix of skepticism and curiosity as he turned toward Willow. "Wait, you actually know how to do that?"
She nodded, her eyes twinkling with a mixture of pride and challenge. "Oh absolutely, you'd be surprised how good I am at this."
Rainer's gaze drifted to the towering stack of the documents cluttering his desk , his hesitation palpable.
Willow's voice softened, coaxing gently , "You and Dania are relentless , always burried in work. But remember, the work will Always be there. You both need to step back and breathe a little."
A light, disbelieving chuckle escaped Rainer. " I have pretty bad insomnia.if this doesn't help me sleep, you can forget about trying next time."
"No problem at all." Willow replied with a confident smile. Her belief in her skills unwavering.
Thus reassured , Rainer let Willow guide his wheelchair to the edge of the bed.