That lady actually thought Alex Rockefeller was Claire Assex’s man.

Alex was speechless.

These days, he had been taking beauty and skin care very seriously. He created quite a lot of Blood Energy Pills and he’d eat over ten of these every day. He even prepared a pot of medicine that was good for his skin. In fact, he was using Lush Cosmetics’ cream-based face mask.

His face had already recovered by around seventy to eighty percent. If one didn’t pay close attention, the imperfections on his face were barely even noticeable.

Claire and Beatrice Assex were the only people who couldn’t tell the difference.

Alex carefully looked at the woman who spoke.

She had short hair and an oval-shaped face. She was also wearing a creamy yellow dress with her shoulders bared. The white bra straps on both sides of her shoulders made one think about inappropriate things. Alex would probably rate her seven out of ten for her facial features. However, one of those seven points was given due to her ma