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.

to

have pimples the next day, why should

admit 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

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

said Jonathan, the first

thought Annalise was too impulsive. But after seeing Jonathan personally taking part

Quigley, the medical expert. He would only agree to partake in the bet if he had

the first speaker of the modern medicine team about

in a

She guaranteed the first speaker that her

Gwen how she was going to guarantee

also studied traditional medicine since she was young. When she got home later, she would immediately

was convinced. He agreed to

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

this, you’re simply

to evoke some sense of

“Since you guys have agreed to a bet, I think it’s a good way to settle this debate. Let’s use the outcome of

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

trouble.

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 body. Afterward, I asked

drank several pitchers of chamomile tea and boxes of Vitamin

heat up. She would lose sleep that night and have a breakout the

Gwen, Annalise walked

the bouquet of beautiful roses he had prepared beforehand. He walked

did so well.” Julian could not help but

composed, but her face turned

for the day?” Julian asked.

“Yes,” Annalise replied.

go, then. I’ll take you out

not know

when we get there.” Julian seemed to be

Annalise out of the convention center.

like we’re always eating?” Annalise sat in the passenger seat with the bouquet in her arms. She could not