Chapter 190 Tired but Happy

I spun around, instantly freezing at the sound of that familiar voice. Striding towards me in a baseball jacket and cap, holding a bat, was none other than Faris.

Two guys in suits trailed behind him, one of them being the assistant I'd talked to earlier. Someone in the crowd called him Mr. Melville, while a few women squealed "Faris" like they were with girlish fantasies.

He walked right up to me, gave a faint smile as I stood there, totally stunned, and then glanced at the crowd.

"Showing up to a beauty promo without makeup? That takes guts. It shows you really believe in your products and techniques. Traditional treatments are natural and healthy, no makeup tricks needed. If it's safe for pregnant women, it's definitely healthy." Faris just elevated medical beauty to a whole new level, and the crowd burst into applause.

The woman who had been giving me a hard time earlier now looked super embarrassed.

After the applause died down, she walked towards Faris. "Faris, I..."

"Stop." Faris raised his bat, pointing it at her, stopping her in her tracks.

Ignoring her blushing and awkwardness, he suddenly turned his head towards me.

"Do you take male clients?"

"Of course," I said, swallowing nervously.

"Mr. Melville is already so handsome and charming. Do you still need beauty treatments?" someone joked.

Faris licked his lips, showing just the tip of his tongue, and smiled faintly. "I've signed up for three hundred sessions, which will be given as year-end bonuses to the top employees."

Gasps of surprise rippled through the crowd.

"Mr. Melville is already planning year-end bonuses before the year's even halfway over. The employees at the club are really lucky; this is an awesome perk."

Faris casually put one hand in his pocket and swung the bat with the other, smiling like it was no big deal.

"Everyone's used to all kinds of gifts, so let's mix it up. Who doesn't love beauty? Giving health and beauty together is pretty meaningful."

Someone clapped in agreement. "That's a great idea. I want to follow your lead and give each of my employees a registration too."

With Faris leading the charge, everyone followed, and I felt overwhelmed. My tiny shop seemed way too small. But I couldn't turn away business, so I decided to roll with it and figure it out later.

The woman who had been against me earlier stood there fuming. I later found out she was in the same beauty business, and my success was a threat to her.

As the party started winding down, Wren noticed I knew Faris and didn't wait for me. I sat at a table, sorting through client registrations. The big spenders were generous, opting for gold cards, and some even upgraded to diamond. Personal transactions were settled on the spot, while corporate funds would be transferred tomorrow.

I calculated nearly $2.5 million in total. It felt like a dream.

Faris placed a glass of milk in front of me and sat down, looking at me with interest.

ten minutes on stage really

at him and gestured around the now-empty club. "Is this yours? Are you the owner

side of his lips mischievously. "What?

equally surprised. Weren't you always in Starlight City? How do you have such a big club in Seabreeze

legs and tapped the table with his fingers, teasing. "Your IQ has improved; you know how to analyze problems

my eyes at

and said, "Weren't you always in Starlight City too? How did

left Starlight City, so I didn't answer him. He suddenly leaned in closer, holding my chin and staring at me

seriously, who taught you that? You were nothing like the timid and

a few seconds

you have no way out, you become strong and

fearlessness, I remembered something Ethan once told

the one who gets knocked down a hundred times and gets up a hundred and one times to face the world again. Because the former is just strong,

separated, some of the ideas and beliefs

cancel those three hundred sessions. You've

and many employees heard it too. Do you

and willful;

Faris drove me

way, seeing that I wasn't saying much, he asked, "What's up? You made

"What I'm stressing about now is how my tiny shop can handle these big clients. Honestly,

worry about? You should use the funds you got to expand your business and upgrade your venue. These folks spend money to reflect their status; they don't want to be in a shabby place. They don't

made a

the car when he

have your own place. What's the point of living in

about this too. It was not that I needed to live in a fancy house just because I became a boss. But I wasn't working for Aron anymore, and it felt awkward to keep living in his place. Even though they hadn't

right. I need to find a place

"Actually, what I wanted to

Thanks for the ride. You should head back." I cut

gave me a helpless look before driving

a set of keys, I didn't need to disturb them when I came home late. I quietly returned to my room and, lying in bed, eagerly shared tonight's success

you're one step closer to your dream. Keep it up! Tomorrow

'Yeah, tomorrow

soon as I stepped out, I saw Faris's car

I hadn't seen him drive away last night, I would have

the driver's seat, Faris took off his

that your place is too shabby. It just so happens that I'm free these days.

and smiled at him. "Yes, I

whistled, and

helping me find a location, renovate, and even mobilize his club's staff

boss, you should delegate rather than do everything yourself. You need to learn

staff. I personally trained all the

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