She wanted to rest, but she was worried that Anthony Davis wasn't asleep yet, and all the massage she'd done would be wasted.
After a while, Anthony Davis hadn't said anything for quite some time. Emilia Johnny lowered her head to take a look and found that his eyes were closed; he seemed to be fast asleep.
Emilia Johnny stopped and called softly, "Anthony Davis…"
He didn't move. Emilia Johnny called him again, still no reaction. She finally let out a long breath. "Hoo… he's finally asleep."
She shook out her sore fingers, feeling like her fingers were about to break. Getting him to fall asleep was really too hard.
But it didn't seem very good for him to sleep here! If he slept out here until Midnight, he'd probably be sore all over by morning.
Yet since she'd finally gotten him to fall asleep, she couldn't wake him up and have him go to the Bedroom, otherwise all that massaging would've been for nothing.
