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.

those ten minutes on stage

around the now-empty club. "Is this yours? Are you

of his lips mischievously. "What? Doesn't it look like

Weren't you always in Starlight City? How do you have such a big club in Seabreeze Harbor, and judging

with his fingers, teasing. "Your IQ has improved; you know how to

rolled my

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

didn't answer him. He

like the timid and

laugh, but only for a

a saying that goes, 'When you have no way out, you become

of fearlessness, I remembered something Ethan once

down a hundred times and gets up a hundred and one times to face the world

that even though we had separated, some of the ideas and beliefs he

tonight's results, I said, "I think you can cancel those three hundred sessions. You've already helped me a

I said it in front of so many people, and many employees heard it too. Do

you're rich and willful; I have nothing to

Faris drove

I wasn't saying much, he asked,

and said with a worried look, "What I'm stressing about now is how my tiny shop can handle these big clients.

folks spend money to reflect their status; they don't want to be in a

a

we arrived, I was about to get out of the car when he

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

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 said anything,

"You're right. I need to find a place and move

what I wanted

the ride. You

helpless

came home late. I quietly returned to

to your dream. Keep it up! Tomorrow will be even

'Yeah, tomorrow will

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

away last

Faris took off his sunglasses and looked at

don't want them coming back to complain that your place is too shabby. It just so happens that I'm free these days. For the sake of an old friend,

to the passenger side, got in and smiled at him. "Yes, I feel very honored. Sir,

whistled, and the car

my side, helping me find a location, renovate, and even mobilize his

person's energy is limited. As a boss, you should delegate rather than do everything

needed to hire more staff. I personally trained all the

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