âMy cosmetics are not trash. Itâs a brand that even famous idols cannot purchase at will!â Nina refuted the allegations calmly.
More importantly, Nina had achieved her main objective. Upon witnessing the nervous look of the witch, she felt a strong sense of accomplishment.
Sylphiette decided to put the whole blame on the young girl. âMy face was ruined by your cosmetics! There must be a problem with the cosmetics. Follow me to meet Fiona this instant. I want her to compensate me!â
Nina rolled her eyes at Sylphiette. Your face is an exact copy of Mommyâs. Itâs not even yours!
Donât even bother dreaming of getting any form of compensation!
âMommy, youâll be laughed at if you appear in public like this. Why donât we consult the family doctor first?â Nina proposed.
Sylphiette in a daze as she called Evan to contact the family doctor.
In her conversation with Evan, she intentionally emphasized that her face had been ruined by Ninaâs cosmetics.
She thought Evan would rush back home and demand justice for her.
However, Sylphiette was oblivious to the fact that her identity had been exposed. She was still under the impression that Evan would be devastated by her suffering.
Her eyes shimmered with rage and ferocity. Fiona and Nina will pay for this! Evan will surely demand justice for me!
Lastly, she lamented in frustration, âEvan, please get the family doctor to come over quick. The condition of my face is really serious. Treatment cannot be delayed any further.â
Evan was stupefied. Nina gave her the cosmetics that ruined her face?
His long nails rhythmically tapped on the table. There were signs of felicity in the shade of his gloomy eyes.
The imposter does not deserve to have Nicoleâs face!
Itâs good that her face is ruined. She must pay the price for impersonation!
Iâm surprised that Nina has some tricks up her sleeves.
A thought began to linger in his mind. Does Nina know about the imposter as well?
âIâll call the family doctor immediately,â Evan replied.
Sylphiette finally stopped her dramatic act after hearing Evanâs assurance. She put down the phone and waited anxiously for the family doctor to arrive.
Half an hour later, the family doctor arrived. He performed a brief examination on her. Shortly after he was done with the inspection, he followed Evanâs specific instructions and informed her, âThe rashes on your face were caused by food allergies. It was not caused by the cosmetics.â
âWhat?â Sylphiette was in a state of disbelief.
She swiftly questioned, âIf itâs caused by the food that I ate, why is it that only my face is affected?â
Ah! Sheâs smart and knows how to question me!
The family doctor was taken aback and started babbling nonsense, âYour face is the most exposed to your surroundings, so the allergies develop faster there. Your body will start having rashes soon, probably tomorrow.â
âWhat?â Sylphietteâs facial expression changed.
Iâve suffered enough with the rashes on my face. If my body starts having them as wellâ¦
âDoctor, are you speaking the truth?â she asked.
Upon seeing Sylphiette look unconvinced, the family doctor started employing medical terms and theories to eradicate her reservations.
He said so much that the family doctor himself thought it was true.
Sylphiette panicked and asked for more advice from the family doctor.
âTake the medicine and rest well. Itâs best if you donât leave your room and expose yourself to the surroundings. If your body starts to develop rashes, it might not be easily treated.â `
I can accept taking some medications. I guess I can also accept not leaving the room for the time being.
She accepted the family doctorâs advice without hesitation. âAll right, I will follow your advice.â
After the family doctor left, Sylphiette lay still on the bed like a bed-ridden patient. She restricted her movements and even required assistance from the maids for a simple act of drinking water.
The four children were all doubtful of the doctorâs diagnosis.
Maya was clearly bemused and crossed her arms, saying, âClearly, her allergic reaction was caused by the cosmetics, but the doctor attributes it to the food she ate?â
Juan cheekily dismissed his sisterâs concern. âItâs better this way. She cannot blame this on you and complain to Daddy when he comes back!â