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.

carrying a hint of finality as she swung open the car door

an instant, her

of pride and confidence that had once enveloped her vanished completely, replaced

urgency as she unconsciously drifted toward Helen's

leisurely brunch, Helen planned

approaching from afar and

she reached for her phone

felt a soft bump against something, and her phone slipped from her

Helen exclaimed, frustration bubbling

Clara, tears welling in her eyes as she appeared pitiful

sorry. I got distracted," Clara replied

seemed orchestrated, a deliberate ploy for Clara to strike up a conversation with Helen. "Are you aware of how

a trove of important information, now irreparably damaged, requiring

under her breath, feeling unlucky in this encounter. Tears streamed down Clara's cheeks, her expression laced with desperation as she fished out some

sorry. This is all I

to say through her sobs "My husband has money.wait while I find him... I

looked at Clara with a mix of surprise

Where does he work? I can take