Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3351 Disguise

"Your Highness, what shall we do now?"

The subordinate sitting in the driver's seat glanced at Clara, a look of confusion crossing his face.

Clara crossed her long legs, a mysterious smile playing on her lips. She picked up a makeup case from the side and began to adjust her appearance.

Within mere minutes, the rosy glow of her cheeks faded away, leaving her complexion pale as parchment.

Her once luscious red lips cracked and dried, transforming her into a ghost of her former self.

It was as though she had stepped into another person's skin, her vibrant essence replaced by an aura of desolation.

She reached for an old, faded shirt that had lost its color over countless washes.

Without considering the subordinate in front of her, Clara shed her lavish clothing with graceful ease.

The driver quickly averted his gaze, lowering his head at the sight of her undressing.

Once dressed in the worn shirt, Clara's identity morphed from that of a wealthy heiress to a struggling commoner. Yet, the faded fabric failed to conceal her striking figure, which stood out even more prominently in this tattered attire. She stole a glance at herself in the rearview mirror, nodding in satisfaction at her disguise.

here," she instructed, her voice carrying a hint of finality as she swung open the car door and

instant, her demeanor shifted

that had once enveloped her vanished completely, replaced by the delicate vulnerability of

helplessness and urgency as she unconsciously drifted

over a leisurely

noticed a girl approaching from afar and instinctively

her phone

bump against something, and her phone slipped from her grip,

watch where you're going?" Helen exclaimed, frustration bubbling up as she stared at the shattered

stood before Clara, tears welling in her eyes as she

sorry. I got distracted," Clara replied in a

a conversation with Helen. "Are you aware of how expensive

important information,

a disdainful glance at the tattered Clara, Helen muttered an expletive under her breath, feeling unlucky in this encounter. Tears streamed down Clara's cheeks, her expression laced with desperation as she fished out

is all

has money.wait while I find

a mix of surprise

can take you to him," she