Iris Tierney had originally thought that after helping Genevieve Quincy take care of Isla Prescott, a glittering future awaited her. She never expected karma to strike so swiftly.
Not long after her makeup was done, she felt a slight stinging on her face. Soon, the stinging turned into a scorching burn, as if her skin was on fire.
"Ah! My face hurts… It hurts so much!" she shrieked, rushing to a mirror. She saw her reflection—her face was red, swollen, and festering, with pus faintly oozing out. "My face… Help… Save me…"
The staff were all dumbfounded. They had just sent off Isla Prescott, and now Iris Tierney was having a problem too?
Everyone gathered around Iris Tierney. Seeing the severe state of her face, no one dared to move for a moment.
