"Shay, you do it!" he ordered, his face stern.
Shay Lynch no longer hesitated. She snatched the sewing box open and took out a needle. 'Since I'm supposed to be so kind-hearted,' Ashley thought, 'then I'll be the villain this time!'
Just as Shay Lynch was about to act, Ashley Bowen spoke up and cut her off. "Fine, I'll do it."
Only then did Yuri Sinclair's expression soften. He crossed his arms over his chest, looking forward to a good show.
Ashley Bowen took the needle from Shay Lynch's hand and pricked the back of her hand. It wasn't off by a hair, landing right in the web between her thumb and forefinger.
Chinese medicine has acupuncture. Ever since giving birth to Gordon, she'd been plagued by frequent headaches, so she had done a bit of research on the subject.
So every time she inserted the needle, she aimed for a precise acupoint.
