Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 819

Chapter 819: Item from the black market

Chapter 819: Item from the black market

"Hey, aren't you going to step out and say hi to your mother?" Charles glanced at the driver's seat where his third son sat, tipping his head toward the entrance. "Come on."

Slater smiled, his eyes squinting slightly. "I need to go somewhere."

"Somewhere?"

"Work."

"You don't have work."

"Dad, I was on leave because of a traumatic incident. But that doesn't mean I don't have other obligations."

"Like?"

"Like... keeping myself fresh? I have a facial session!"

Charles's face twitched as he studied Slater's face. Although he didn't want to admit it, Slater did have good skin. However, even Penny didn't do things like this. Allison, Jessa, and even Nina had to drag Penny just to come with them. But here was Slater, having an appointment, and never missing a single session at the derma clinic.

"Son, now that I think of it, your job is quite challenging." Charles reached out, squeezing Slater's shoulder while nodding at him. "It must be hard for you to go to the clinic regularly for something like that."

"..." Slater blinked a few times. "It's not that hard."

"Well, anyway, good work, son," Charles said, ignoring Slater's answer as he tapped his son's shoulder before stepping out of the car. But before closing the door, he paused, looking at Slater. "Slater, you better take care. This absolute trash of a car is very dangerous."

and walked off. Meanwhile, Slater's face twitched as he

isn't absolute trash!" he yelled to himself, looking at the steering

his eyes, they were gorgeous and a real beauty. He couldn't understand why the rest of the family

his head. "I get it.

again, feeling better about himself.

beauty but their speed. In no time, he reached a clinic just outside the city. However, because it was quite flashy, he had to park it

attention to them, keeping his big glasses on and his cap low to hide his face. He went directly to the pharmacy, leaned on the counter, and

flinched slightly, looking up at the man whose face

know what this is," Slater asked,

lid, poured one pill into her palm, and furrowed her

picking up the

relaxant?" Slater repeated, his brow furrowing.

whispered, catching Slater's

"What is weird?"

like

there's a small

Slater, but the serial numbers were small it

à distance. One

to see them clearly. "It's hard to see, but if you look

supposed to have

brow. "What does that

said, taking the pill sample before walking away from the counter. While Slater waited, he glanced at the people in the clinic. No one was approaching the pharmacy yet, so he

could already see the look on her face. He immediately knew something

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