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."

Slater's face twitched as he

absolute trash!" he yelled to himself, looking at the steering wheel and the entire interior. "It's gorgeous! Don't

cars, and in his eyes, they were gorgeous and a

"I get it. My family might excel in one thing, but they don't have the same

better about himself. He shrugged, started the car, and drove away

was not just their 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

didn't pay much attention to them, keeping his big glasses on and his cap

looking up at the man whose face was

to know what this is," Slater asked, his

question, reached for the bottle. She opened the lid, poured one pill into

relaxant," she said, picking up the pill to examine it more

Slater repeated, his brow furrowing. "Why would he need

the pharmacist whispered, catching Slater's attention. "This

"What is weird?"

looks like a muscle

a small serial number

tablet to show Slater, but

distance. One would

hard to see, but if you look closely, there's a number engraved

aren't supposed

arched a brow. "What does that

While Slater waited, he glanced at the people in the clinic. No one was approaching the pharmacy yet, so he kept leaning against the side, waiting for the

came back. As she approached, Slater could already see the look on her face. He

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