Chapter 1187

"Instead of saying sorry, I'd rather you don't sell me out," Anne said, "you should know what's best for you. If you upset me and I decide to fire you, Anthony won't move a finger to help you." Rick came to a realization and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Vallois. I get it now." Anne decided not to press further seeing how Rick understood what she meant. After a while, she asked, "Are we far from the Aesthetic Clinic?" "About twenty minutes away," Rick said. "Go there." "Yes." Anne pulled her mask down. The sky was gloomy from the rain so her reflection on the glass window was not as clear; still, she caught sight of the distinct scar on her cheek. The stitches had already been removed, but the scar remained bruising red in the most terrifying manner. 'I'm all broken inside anyway,' she thought, 'how could I look fine on the outside?' She had not obsessed over the removal of her scar as she felt that perhaps the scar could repel Anthony in some way. However, she was reaching out to th