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Despite her vow to stop thinking about them, too many doubts and anxieties reappeared. A knock on the door was heard. Liam appeared, carrying a small cardboard box filled with sample bottles of some lotions and cosmetics that were no longer on the market. "Charlotte, you know, one of the investors suggested that your company update these products." Charlotte let out a small laugh, rubbing her forehead. "Handling just one product already gives me a headache," she joked, then counted the bottles in the box. "I've already checked the revenue from sales of these old products, and the one that's still very popular is the facial toner. There are several reviews saying this product is very effectiv

charming. The shop itself wasn't big at about two-hundred square feet, but it was organized to the nines and made great use of space. Floor-to-ceiling chipped birch shelves held lotions, soaps, and ointments on one side, all made by Fiona. Each scented bottle had it's own purpose. Relaxation. Stress-relief. Romance. Energy. Fertility. Rejuvenation. Healing. Luck. On the other side were shelves of the same material with potions made by Ceara, candles, and homemade tea bags. Again, all with a purpose and decoratively labeled. They apparently did online orders, too.

“Grandpa, I really don’t mind. You didn’t know either.” Senior Jordan sighed. “Charmine, how are you going to deal with the whole thing about Tiffany?” Charmine’s eyes darkened. “I’ll sort this out, Grandpa, don’t worry.” … After Charmine left the Jordan mansion, she drove to a research laboratory named Jules. Jules was a skincare brand owned by Charmine. This brand could cure many skin-related problems, and they had ranges of products like replenishing water, whitening, anti-aging, and many more.

Charlotte was baffled. 'First, she injures me, and now, she throws away my cream. What is she trying to do? Make the situation even worse?' Joan noticed Charlotte’s confusion and quickly explained, "No, it’s just that this cream is for scars, not for treating fresh wounds." Saying this, Joan pulled out a small tub from her pocket. "This one works better and doesn’t hurt." Realizing Joan’s good intentions, Charlotte carefully removed the cloth from her mouth. However, before she could make another move, Joan had already brought a bowl of water over. "Here, let’s disinfect your wounds first!"

I shift through the kit and find the healing cream, "Char, show me." She hesitates and then reluctantly turns around, letting the dress slide to the floor, showing me her back. I gasp and move off of the cot, wrapping the blanket as much as I can around myself. I pick up the cream and move behind her, "I'm sorry, Char, but this will hurt until the numbing agent in the cream takes effect." "It's okay Scar, the cream will stop it scaring until Harmony can help heal it properly."

Talia looked amazed as she turned to Mystical Chubby. "Mystical Chubby, what is this ointment? It's like magic!" "Sweetheart, this is a special hemostatic cream that Mystical Chubby whipped up himself," Howard said with a chuckle. Every man in the Blood Shadow Force carried that cream—it was a lifesaver. Back in the Western Region, when Mystical Chubby was not deep in conversation with the nurses about the meaning of life, he was busy crafting that very ointment and other healing remedies.

Franky wouldn’t have known that Joshua already knew the value of Lush Cosmetics beforehand. His heart went cold, and he said, “Master Jones, then, you can name a figure.” Joshua stretched out his fingers. It indicated the number nine! “Nine hundred million? Okay, deal!” Franky said through gritted teeth. He also made scar removal products, but Lush Scar Removal Cream occupied the largest share in the cosmetics world right now. He had gotten hold of the product through his connections, and after using it, he had been shocked at how good the effect was. He was still in disbelief at how great it was.

He chased his breath, saying, “It’s not working.” Charlie, “...” Inner Devil: ‘Help him! Fucking help him, Charlie!’ Guardian Angel: ‘Poor Taylor. He is now cursed with an eternal salute.’ ‘Eternal salute?’ Charlie echoed. Guardian Angel: ‘Yeah, you know. He is dealing with a stubborn case of ‘refuses to stand down!’ “Um.” Charlie flushed, approaching Taylor. “How can I help?” “Do you have any natural oil like coconut oil?” Taylor asked. “Yeah, I have virgin coconut oil,” Charlie said. She went to get it and gave it to Taylor.

Amelie’s POV “Thank you so much, Charlie,” I thanked her. “You made me feel so comfortable and confident today.” “Aw, Amelie, you are a beautiful person inside and out. Remember that!” Charlie declared. We walked down the stairs and to the front check-out counter. “Do you have anything else you would recommend, Charlie?” Morgan asked. “We certainly do,” Charlie answered. “Lotions, perfumes, toys.” “Hey,” Kimmy said. “Where’s the toy section?”

The moment Amanda heard that all the dividends would be hers, she instantly felt that Benjamin was radiating golden light. However, when she thought about the formula, she hesitated. She shook her head and said, "The ingredients for the formula are too expensive. It's quite difficult to gather all the intermediate-level medicinal herbs with various nutrients in them each time. The moisturizing cream I made for you this year alone cost about 500,000, which can not only protect your skin from the invasion of the cold wind but also prevent your skin from getting wrinkles. Look, you haven't grown any fine lines this year and are still as handsome as ever."