Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 189 Throwing A Curveball

Gwen guessed that Annalise might ask her to remove her makeup, but she would not do as Annalise wanted.

If Annalise wanted Gwen to remove her makeup, she would have to raise the stakes and bet on the entire future of traditional medicine. Annalise would not have such courage.

Even if Annalise did, would the other traditional medicine practitioners on her team allow her to mess around?

With this thought in mind, Gwen calmed down even more.

“Good morning, Ms. Raven. You look quite energetic today,” Annalise said with a smile.

Annalise noticed her heavy makeup. She did not doubt that Gwen’s face had a breakout.

Gwen and Annalise were talking face to face. Many people’s eyes were twinkling, gossiping among themselves. It was time to sit back and watch the show.

“Yeah, I’m in good spirits because I’m happy. Ms. Barton, you know why I’m so happy, don’t you?” Gwen smiled confidently.

She wanted to use her words to tell everyone that she did not have acne. The modern medicine team had

Won.

“Ms. Raven, your makeup is so thick. Is it because your under-eye circles were too dark? Did you not sleep well last night?” Annalise asked curiously.

She said nothing about acne.

She knew that someone would mention it later.

Yesterday, Annalise could already tell that Gwen was going to get pimples.

Typically, acne would not happen overnight just because one was frustrated. It would happen after one bottled up their emotions for a few days. Also, endocrine imbalances would cause one to be prone to acne. Yesterday, when Annalise saw Gwen’s dark circles, bloodshot eyes, and fatigued expression, she knew that Gwen had been suffering from insomnia and was about to develop acne.

To make Gwen’s face break out, Annalise deliberately said those words to deceive Gwen so that she could not sleep.

“No, I slept very well last night. I even had sweet dreams,” Gwen said with a smile.

“Let’s sit down and talk,” Annalise said.

“Ms. Barton, are you trying to stall for time? Why don’t you propose a time to end the bet? Because we had not agreed on the time yesterday, I thought that the time we met in the morning was when the bet would end,” Gwen spoke demurely.

minutes or even half an hour. Let’s finish at eleven o’clock. It would be

readily agreed.

that Annalise suspected she had acne. Annalise had been testing her. Therefore, she could not give herself

makeup was picture-perfect, and it would not run until

food. Annalise had quietly asked him

all tropical fruits, including

trigger a breakout. Typically, she liked to eat durians the most.

eat it. What would you like to eat?” Annalise did not intend to give it to

need. I’m not eating,” Gwen said.

away, many people were watching

will it

Why are they still chatting?”

say that modern and traditional medicine are both great. What if they settle on a draw? Won’t that be the same as pulling our legs? I’ve

over with soon. Women are

a few moments of

of mango in front of Gwen. “Ms. Raven,

I don’t eat fruits that are

or not?”

not help but ask loudly, “Hey, Gwen. Do you have pimples Hearing this question,

Gwen said

why did you put on so much

eyebrows. “Why? Is

Raven, please wait for me. I need to go to the

doing?” Gwen suddenly felt something on her face.

a mist, making her unable to open her

whiff of

I’m sorry. I’m sorry, Ms. Raven. I was too careless. Let me help you wipe it off. I’m sorry.” Annalise had poured a glass of makeup remover on Gwen’s face. At that moment, she took a tissue paper and rubbed it under Gwen’s nose.

go! Let go of me. Take your hands away.” Gwen was so angry. She wanted to cover her face.

her? Annalise pushed Gwen’s

did Gwen think she

Dariel Randall. She was already more powerful than most men, let alone

her face and

that her

She was so unpredictable,