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.

wanted to

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

good. However, it seems like you can’t make the decision alone. You can discuss it among

a junior debater. Does your bet count? Can you represent your entire team

can,” said Jonathan, the

was too impulsive. But after

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

speaker of the

a difficult position.

the first speaker that her face

asked Gwen how she was going to

she was not only a modern medicine doctor but had also studied traditional medicine since she was young. When she got home later, she would immediately cool her body down with various methods and ensure that she would not

first speaker was convinced.

end today’s debate. Tomorrow, we’ll see which is better,

doing this, you’re

evoke some sense of dissatisfaction among the

a good way to settle this debate. Let’s use the outcome of the bet

witnessed the debate, but they still could not come to a conclusion. This bet would save

trouble.

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

frustrate her to death. Even if Gwen drank several pitchers of chamomile tea

Her body would heat up. She would lose

Annalise walked down

Julian stood and picked up the bouquet of beautiful roses he

well.” Julian could not help but praise Annalise.

her face turned red after hearing

for the day?” Julian

“Yes,” Annalise replied.

then. I’ll take you out to dinner.” Julian held Annalise’s hand.

not know whether to laugh or cry.

get there.” Julian seemed to be in a hurry.

led Annalise out of the convention

sat in the passenger seat with the bouquet in her arms.

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