Mr. Hawthorne, Your Wife Wants a Divorce Again
Chapter 73: Do You Really Need So Many Excuses?
CHAPTER 73: CHAPTER 73: DO YOU REALLY NEED SO MANY EXCUSES?
"Doctor Vaughn! Look at my face! My face is healed!!"
The girl suddenly pounced over like an out-of-control husky, startling Ann Vaughn. She stared at the few acne marks on her face for a long time before recalling who she was.
Last time, the girl came looking as if she’d been abandoned by the world, even self-disgusted and gloomy, yet now she’s like a different person.
Ann Vaughn lightly smiled at her, "Yes, you’ve healed. You must have used up all the ointment?"
"That’s why I hurried over to buy more from you! Doctor Vaughn, you wouldn’t be sold out, would you?" The girl blinked her eyes, looking pitiful.
There’s absolutely no one buying, so there’s plenty in stock.
Ann Vaughn handed her a bottle, "You only need to apply another half a bottle for your condition."
The girl nodded quickly, her gaze towards Ann Vaughn extremely fervent, and she directly picked up her phone to make the payment.
A customer nearby was very displeased with her jumping the queue, "Hey hey, don’t you know how to queue up? So unruly!"
"This isn’t counted towards the appointment slots, there are still ten people today," Ann Vaughn explained.
Those waiting in line finally stopped complaining.
But the girl’s extravagant behavior made a few women behind her curious enough to pull her aside and ask about the miraculous ointment she spoke of.
The girl who deeply understood the effectiveness of the Jade Pureness Cream could hardly restrain her excitement, and upon being asked, she spilled everything.
Yet she spoke so wondrously, it made people suspect she was a plant hired by the owner, so no one easily believed her words.
Most skincare products on the market claiming to treat acne or whiten skin barely have significant effects, and breakouts could return at any time. Anyone can boast, but the key is, they never work.
The girl, seeing they thought she was a shill, got anxious and quickly pulled out her old photos from a few months ago to show them.
Compared to before, her face not only lost all the acne, but her skin also became several shades lighter.
"This was my face a few months ago. Believe it or not, fewer buyers mean I don’t have to fight for it," she said, then pocketed her phone, and happily hugged her Jade Pureness Cream as she walked away.
Thus, Ann Vaughn noticed that people began inquiring voluntarily about her Jade Pureness Cream.
The price was higher than other products on the market, causing some to hesitate, while others directly purchased it.
Ann Vaughn wasn’t worried at all; she believed anyone who experienced the Jade Pureness Cream would feel its allure.
Just then, Ann Vaughn’s phone on the side vibrated.
She picked it up and saw it was Jade Shepherd calling.
Ann Vaughn swept the herbal debris on the table aside, picked up the phone, and answered, "Mom."
"Clear your schedule tomorrow; our family will have a meal together at your sister’s favorite restaurant. Make sure to come," Jade Shepherd’s cold voice came from the other end.
"Tomorrow?" Ann Vaughn hesitated, recalling she had to report back to the Herbalist Hospital, "Can we reschedule? I need to go to school tomorrow..."
Jade Shepherd absolutely didn’t believe it, "When can’t you go to that school? You’ve only been married for a short while, and now your mom just asks you to join a meal, yet you make so many excuses?"
"It’s not that, I..." Ann Vaughn attempted to explain, but was interrupted by Jade Shepherd’s impatience, "Enough, no need to say anything. Be there by 11 AM tomorrow."_
With that, the call was promptly hung up.
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