Victoria Cosmetic Clinic.


    Sophie nced at the business card in her hand before parking her limited edition sports car by the curb. The shy pink car stood out like a sore thumb on this street.


    Especially with Sophie-fair-skinned, stunning, and leggy-dressed to the nines, instantly drawing the attention of the staff. They''d never seen anyone quite like her before!


    "Miss, are you new here? What service are you interested in?" The manager herself walked up to Sophie, unable to resist giving her the once-over. Sophie removed her sunsses, revealing a pair of mesmerizing eyes that left the female manager momentarily stunned.


    Absolutely breathtaking!


    "A friend rmended this ce. I heard you have some great beauty treatments, so I thought I''d give it a try," Sophie said, lounging on the sofa and casually picking up a brochure from the table.


    At that moment, the diamond ring on her hand-practically the size of a pigeon''s egg-caught everyone''s eye. Not to mention the seven-figure diamond watch on her wrist.


    The manager gasped. Who wears the equivalent of a house on their wrist?


    Noticing everyone''s gaze, Sophie feigned confusion. "Is something wrong?"


    "We''re just admiring how beautiful you are. We''ve had some celebritiese in, but none of them had skin as wless as yours."


    Sophie offered a slight smile. This cosmetic clinic was pretty famous in high society, being part of the Minton Group''s beauty empire. With so many celebrities under the Minton banner, it made sense to promote their own clinic.


    Sophie''s ostentatious disy was all part of her n to elevate her status, ensuring the staff would treat her with the utmost care. That way, she could easily get the information she was after. "Let''s start with a facial. If I''m not satisfied, I won''t being back."


    Her haughty demeanor didn''t rub anyone the wrong way. Instead, it seemed entirely justified.


    Sophie stood up, and an employee led her to thergest private room,plete with thoughtful touches like beverages and fruit. Sophie nced at the table and said. indifferently, "I''ll pass on these. I won''t be able to eat during the facial."


    As she bowed her head, she surreptitiously checked the productionbel on the beauty device, but the font was too small to read clearly.


    "Miss, you can lie down now, and we''ll start with your facial."


    Sophie nodded andfortablyy down on the couch bed. Soon, two employees began prepping her for the treatment. Even bare-faced, her skin was wless, without a single blemish.


    "Do you often take care of your skin? Yourplexion is far better than any client I''ve seen."


    "Sort of. I don''t bother with the average beauty salons."


    Sophie casually chatted with the staff, but soon furrowed her brows. "Your technique is too amateur. Get your manager to do it." "This..."


    "I''ll pay extra."


    With those simple words, the hesitant employee quickly stepped out. Shortly after, the manager entered.? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org.


    "Miss, I''m terribly sorry for the


    inconvenience caused by our staff''sck of skill. I''ll personally perform your facial, and we''ll halve the cost


    for the left side of your face. How does that sound?"


    "The gesture is nice, but trust me, money isn''t an issue," Sophie replied.


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