It was a text from an unfamiliar number, the contents of which were a picture.
Displayed in the picture was the poison that she requested Paul to prescribe to Old Madam Barker, along with an analysis of the poison's chemical components.
Harmony sat up abruptly from the bed and startled the beautician. Before the beautician could retract her hand, the instrument she was holding left a scratch on Harmony's cheek.
When the searing pain came, Harmony glared fiercely at the beautician and wanted to slap them. Unfortunately, she had to maintain a perfect reputation and did her best to restrain herself. She ordered gloomily, "Get out!"
The beautician got up in a hurry and rushed out before closing the door.
Harmony took a deep breath and held up her phone again. Her expression soured even more when she looked at the text message.
