Chapter 241

But the man just sneered and replied in a deep voice, "Do you think I would contact you over such a trivial matter?"

Violet was a bit surprised, "Then what is it?"

She hadn't offended him in any other way.

And now that she and Michael had finally gotten together, he was genuinely good to her, even reluctant to let her go out alone.

This kind of life was something she never dared to dream of before.

Every minute she spent with Michael now was surrounded by happiness. She loved how he would get jealous and cling to her.

"Of course, it's because you let your guard down and led a bunch of people to the beauty salon. You better be careful, or if you get caught again, it's your own fault."

The call was quickly cut off, and Violet's face turned pale as she sat up in bed in a panic.

She ripped off the mask from her face, her eyes dark.

Who could the people be?

Could it be Michael!

When she intented to come here, he didn't want her to go out alone. Could it be that he agreed on the surface but had his bodyguards follow her secretly?

He could definitely do something like that.

If it was really him, Violet felt a mix of helplessness and anger.

But the anger was directed at herself.

From the moment she and Michael made their relationship clear, he had assigned some of his bodyguards to protect her, to prevent anyone from bullying her in his absence.

She was aware of and agreed to this.

She could only blame herself for being too impatient, thinking that no one was following her when she took the car out, thus exposing the location.

No matter the reason, Glamour Oasis was no longer safe.

Thinking of this, Violet quickly walked out and went to the beauty salon owner's office.

"Director, how is my mother doing?"

Violet asked urgently, pushing the door open directly. The director, sitting behind the computer, stood up politely to respond.

"Ms. Cooper, Ms. Clark is fine, you don't need to worry. If you're still concerned, after your treatment, I can arrange for you to meet her. How does that sound?"

Hearing that she could see Harper, Violet felt relieved.

"That's great, thank you."

"You're welcome. Harper's injuries have mostly healed, and she no longer needs constant supervision."

"Okay." Violet nodded, then shifted her attention to herself, "I almost forgot, I have another question. Do you have a way to make my face last longer? Coming in for a facial treatment once a month is too troublesome for me."

Michael had a keen eye, and she didn't want to expose her secret over such a small matter.

She wanted to take this opportunity to secure Michael.

Only by truly marrying into the Brown Family could she feel at ease.

Michael was currently infatuated with her. If he found out she was sneaking out once a month, he would definitely become suspicious.

She thought the director would find it difficult, but to her surprise, the director's eyes lit up at her suggestion.

"Ms. Cooper, you're in luck. We have good news for you. We have developed a new molecular technology for your face. Just one injection can last six to seven months, or even longer."

"Really?"

Hearing this good news, Violet's eyes lit up.

It was as if even God was helping her get everything she wanted.

"But..." The director hesitated before continuing, "This technology is still in clinical trials. You know our researchers have only tested it on animals. As for humans, we haven't tried it yet, and we can't guarantee there won't be any side effects."

They had only obtained this data, but whether it could be widely used was still unknown.

Violet frowned. She urgently needed this and waved her hand dismissively, "Then find someone to test it as soon as possible. I don't want to wait too long."

The director nodded, "Of course, you are our priority. I want to ask you, Ms. Cooper, if the experimental data reaches a level suitable for human simulation, would you be willing to be the first to test it on your face?"

Injecting substances to alter facial features was prohibited both domestically and internationally. Violet had undergone the safest first phase.

But for the second phase, even the director couldn't guarantee what might happen.

However, someone had to be the test subject, and Violet, who had already undergone the first treatment, was the most suitable.

This was just a probe. If Violet was unwilling, the director couldn't force her.

After all, the person behind Violet was her real boss.

"What did you say?" Violet's expression changed instantly, "You want me to be your test subject? Are you out of your mind?"

"You better know your place. How did you open this place, and how did you get your research results?"

Violet pointed to her face and sneered, "This face was guaranteed to me by him, and you are just here to serve me, understand?"

"Do you believe that if I tell him what you just said, how he will punish you, hmm?"

Violet's last sentence was like a thunderclap in the director's ear, making her face turn pale.

The director instinctively lowered her head and apologized, "I'm sorry, Ms. Cooper, I shouldn't have mentioned that."

Violet curled her lips, "You don't need to say anything to me. Just arrange what I want. When I see him, I'll put in a good word for you. But if you dare to have such thoughts again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Violet's tone was light, but the threat in her words was clear.

She dared to mess with her face? She must have a death wish!

"I understand."

The director shook her head in fear and quickly walked out to show her stance, "Ms. Cooper, I'll go get Ms. Clark right away."

Watching the director's panicked departure, Violet's lips curled into a cold smile.

Her eyes were filled with a murderous aura.

She had survived in a place like Auroria not just by being obedient, but also by having a heart more ruthless and decisive than ordinary people.

She had been indulging in the blissful time of her romance with Michael, but that didn't mean she could tolerate anyone challenging her bottom line.

A team working for her dared to target her, how bold.

She narrowed her eyes. It seemed it was time to remind that person of a few things.

Just then, the door to the director's office was pushed open.

A familiar figure walked in. Seeing Violet, she showed no sign of unfamiliarity and immediately opened her arms for a hug.

"My Bianca, I missed you so much."