Chapter 238 The Touch of Toes

Bernadette quickly finished this long speech, then bowed to everyone and sat down immediately.

When she was standing, the soreness and numbness in her legs made her unable to help but put her legs together, leaving no gap between her calves.

Restraint, Restraint...

Bernadette had only strong restraint in her heart. Her greedy mind made her eager to enjoy all the teasing and arrangements. However, the honor of the Fast family and the heavy family precepts forced her to submit, restrain and be restrained.

It was precisely because of the tremendous pressure that she longed for Droste's reward and hoped for various events to happen.

“Huff…” Bernadette breathed in her heart.

Although Bernadette did not look back, she knew that Droste was watching her from behind, watching her performance and paying attention to her every move.

After that, there was no more talk of President Bernadette at the meeting. She suppressed her inner throbbing and excitement while calmly watching the ministers present give their work instructions.

After these sudden attacks and trials, President Bernadette was actually able to slowly suppress her face and expression, but the blush of embarrassment was unavoidable, extending from her neck to her earlobes.

It's like a layer of light clouds, beautiful and bright.

However, these were very simple modes for Droste. He looked at the second-order Rubik's Cube in his palm and nodded slightly.

The intelligence produced by the system is not just empty talk.

The role of intelligence is to make it smart enough to automatically improve the configuration.

Droste twisted it a little faster, and the feedback was quickly given to President Bernadette.

President Bernadette, who was originally supporting her head and listening carefully to the ministers' instructions, suddenly felt her arms go limp and she lost her strength, almost falling on the conference table.

"Ahem..." President Bernadette just felt that her tolerance had increased and she could endure it as much as possible, but unexpectedly, Droste added a new challenge to her.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Irene leaned close to Droste's ear and asked worriedly.

Lady Bernadette has been worried lately, looking a little bored and depressed. No one knows what kind of emotion she is suppressing, which makes Irene a little worried.

At school, I am Bernadette's secretary, so of course I have to consider her. Now that Bernadette is so busy, I should take the initiative to shoulder more responsibilities.

"It's okay..." Bernadette bit her lower lip, clenched her teeth, waved at Irene, and squeezed out a word from between her teeth.

She sat steadily in a comfortable and wide chair, but her body seemed to be electrified, and the tingling and numb feeling made her feel dizzy.

"Mr. President, please don't be so hard on yourself. Your health is the capital of the revolution." In order not to disturb the solemnity of the meeting, Irene could only speak in a low voice, but the anxiety in her tone was clearly conveyed to Mr. Bernadette's heart.

Irene looked up and down at Lady Bernadette's body, but saw that inside her pure white cotton socks, her toes seemed to be slightly curled, and her slender and firm calves were constantly trembling, swaying back and forth under the table.

"Yes, is it your legs that are hurting, Master Bernadette?"

Irene was very anxious. Seeing the pain in Mistress Bernadette's face, she felt as if she was hurting in her heart. What should she do? What should she do?
How to solve Lady Bernadette's pain?

As Lord Bernadette's secretary, if I can't even help Lord Bernadette with such a small matter, then wouldn't I be a waste?
No! I want to help adults!

Irene suddenly remembered herself when she was a child. If she felt discomfort in her legs and feet, the adults would massage the soles of her feet at night. This would gradually dissipate the soreness and twitching feeling and eventually heal her.

That’s right, let’s do it!
Irene's eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned over and whispered in the ear of Bernadette, who was bending her waistline: "Sir Bernadette, I suddenly thought of an idea that can help you heal your body. I wonder if you think it's okay."

"Method? What method?" Bernadette asked with some confusion.

"The method is... I will massage the soles of your feet later. This is what our family did when we were little. Let's do it! Lady Bernadette!" Irene ignored her obstruction and said to Bernadette with bright eyes.

"This is really very effective, Lady Bernadette, please believe me!"

Irene felt excited at the thought that the honorable Lady Bernadette would be relieved because of her help.

"Well... okay." Bernadette opened her mouth but said nothing.

"…The above is the report from our Sports Department. I beg Assistant Irene and President Bernadette to provide guidance!"

Bernadette waved her hands, endured the intense soreness and swelling, and nodded.

"No problem. Let's end today's meeting here. Everyone should go back and do their own work well. Um... wrap up this activity."

"Yes."

……

In the president's office, Irene looked at President Bernadette with reverence, as the latter was sitting on her sofa with her feet hunched up.

"Sir, let me help you. I don't quite understand, but I think I can definitely help you relieve the pain." Irene said seriously, but her eyes unconsciously fell on President Bernadette's feet.

As expected of President Bernadette, her whole body is so perfect. Even her feet are not deformed by walking too much, and they still look so small and cute.

Even through these pure white cotton socks, you can imagine that perfect feeling.

Ah! Great President!
"Hmm..." Bernadette nodded slightly, then leaned back on the sofa and lifted her ankles.

Lord Droste also walked out just now, but she still looked uncomfortable. He didn't even let her get rid of it, forcing her to contact Irene with this heart-touching feeling.

But he blinked slightly before he left, and Bernadette didn't know what was going on.

"Huff..." President Bernadette's breathing was a little rapid and heavy. She half leaned on her sofa. Because she felt a little hot, she unbuttoned one of her black buttons, revealing her full breasts bulging and curvy.

"Then I'll start, Lady Bernadette. I'll help you take off your cotton socks." Irene said with a serious and careful attitude.

(End of this chapter)