Chapter 38

Every time Sylvia finished using those pungent face masks, she could see her skin grow smoother and brighter. A small jar lasted her quite a while.

Wealthy housewives stopped seeking expensive salon treatments and began asking what she was using. Sylvia didn't really know. Even if she did, she wouldn't want to share the secret.

A black Maybach glided down the road. In the back seat, Vanessa nervou