"What?!"
Evelyn Hartwell was dumbfounded, staring at the celestial beauty before her, unable to process the transformation.
"Aurora, how did your face recover?!"
The surrounding Hartwell family members were equally stunned.
"Is that really Aurora?"
"Which plastic surgery clinic did this? How can the restoration be so perfect?"
In the midst of their astonishment, Aurora realized the trouble she was in.
"Oh no, I was in such a hurry this morning, I must have forgotten to apply the ointment Darius gave me!"
She berated herself internally, quickly trying to cover up.
But it was already too late.
"Why would you secretly undergo plastic surgery and not tell us?"
Emma Hartwell's eyes changed as she looked at Aurora, as if appraising a valuable item.
Her mind raced with possibilities.
