Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 185 Our Dream Home

Julian smiled and said, “It must be fate.”

Sybil pulled Henry and gestured at him, hooking her finger.

Henry immediately leaned over.

Sybil’s expression was mysterious. She smiled and said to Henry, “Did you notice? Julian has been smiling like a fool since signing that marriage certificate.”

Henry nodded vigorously. “I noticed it long ago.”

Sybil smiled and lowered her voice. “People used to say that being in love would make one soft. I thought that no matter how much Julian changed, he wouldn’t smile this often. I didn’t see this coming at all.”

Henry also lowered his voice. “So, are you interested in dating someone, too?”

Sybil rolled her eyes. “God, no. I have such a bubbly personality. If I were to fall in love, wouldn’t my face be wrinkled up from smiling so much?”

“Pfft…” Henry imagined Sybil’s wrinkled face and burst out laughing.

“What are you laughing at?” Sybil quipped.

The two of them looked at the stage again.

On the stage….

Gwen was so angry that she rebuked Annalise. “You’re spouting nonsense. Traditional medicine practitioners. like you are so ridiculous. You’re spouting nonsense everywhere because your prescriptions don’t cause immediate harm. Whenever you treat a patient, you either say that their kidney is deficient or it’s hyperactive. Otherwise, it’s either the liver, the lungs, or the heart that is hyperactive. No one can prove those things exist, after all. So all you do is prescribe some traditional medicine and tell the patient to finish it. And you call that a healing treatment? What a joke.”

Annalise raised her eyebrows slightly. “What do you mean, no one can prove it? Aren’t you coming over tomorrow? I’ll see those pimples on your face tomorrow, but you insist that no one can prove it. Do you think everyone here is blind?”

Gwen was speechless. Sharp-tongued women were so frustrating.

Gwen had always thought of herself as quite eloquent, but she did not expect Annalise to be so sassy.

When Mina heard Annalise saying that Gwen’s face would have a breakout the next day, she immediately took the microphone and said, “Ms. Barton, how about this? Let’s make a bet. If Gwen has no acne tomorrow, you should admit before everyone that traditional medicine practitioners are no good.”

Mina was in complete shock. Were traditional medicine practitioners that incredible? Annalise only took one look at Gwen, and she knew that Gwen suffered from insomnia and would soon have a breakout.

desperately wanted to make this bet.

and Gwen would have pimples the next day, why should she learn modern medicine? She would

before everyone that modern medicine is no good. However, it seems like you can’t make the decision alone. You can discuss it among yourselves. I’m guessing

You’re only a junior debater. Does your bet count? Can you represent your entire team

said

Annalise was too impulsive.

of Joseph Quigley, the medical expert. He would only agree to partake in the bet if he had a winning chance.

told the first speaker of the modern

was in a difficult

that her face

how she was going to

traditional medicine since she was young. When she got home later, she would immediately cool her body down with various methods

The first speaker was convinced. He agreed

up and said, “Then, let’s end today’s debate. Tomorrow, we’ll see which

this, you’re simply

tried to evoke some sense of dissatisfaction among the judges.

to a bet, I think it’s a good way to settle this debate. Let’s use the outcome of the bet as the outcome of the

medicine and modern medicine practitioners among the judges. Earlier, all of them had witnessed the debate, but they still could not come to a

trouble.

you know how I cured Old Madam Zeller that day? I listened to your suggestion. Didn’t you say you wanted to open the window and let the air circulate? You also wanted to give her a deep tissue massage and open all the meridians in her

death. Even if Gwen drank several pitchers of chamomile

hyperactive. Her body would heat up. She would lose sleep

to Gwen, Annalise walked down the

picked up the bouquet of beautiful roses he

well.” Julian could not help but

very calm and composed, but her face turned

for the day?” Julian asked.

“Yes,” Annalise replied.

out to dinner.” Julian held Annalise’s hand.

did not

there.”

out of the convention center.

seat with the bouquet in her arms. She could not help but