“Dr. Moore, a-about the skincare products you mentioned last time…” Norma stuttered.
She was feeling both difficult and awkward. After all, she declined the offer last time, only to return a few days later, asking for them.
In fact, she was not quick to change her mind. She only changed her mind because of the tiring babysitting. In just a few days, she had already aged so much, and she did not want that to happen because she was still in her fifties.
Meanwhile, Arielle was still trying to figure out what Norma wanted. She did not expect Norma to be so direct about what she wanted. It would not be much of a problem if it were just about the skincare products, but Arielle frowned and put up a worried expression regardless.
“Professor, I’d love to give you some, but…”
Initially, Norma thought all she had to do was ask, and she would receive the products from Arielle. With her half-lidded eyes, Norma locked her vision on Arielle.
Her vision then shifted toward Arielle’s silky smooth face.
If she so much even dared to turn me down with a random excuse, I wouldn’t mind using this face that did not belong to me.
As for Arielle, she had no idea what Norma was brewing in her mind. She merely felt a slight cold seeping into her bones when Norma looked at her like that. On the outside, however, Arielle remained unflinching.
Arielle frowned a little. “I don’t know the address of this place. My grandmother can’t courier the products to us without an address…”
Hearing this, Norma let out a relieved breath.
She did not see this coming. She thought that Arielle was planning to go back against her words by turning her down for a random reason.
“That’s easy. Just have your grandma ready the products and courier them to me. I’ll give you the address later,” Norma replied casually, which caught Arielle off guard.
She had never expected Norma to give her the address easily.
“Of course!” Arielle then leaned closer toward Norma.
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