Chapter 297 Giving Face to Kaia

Chapter 297 Giving Face to Kaia

"Not bad. What do you mean by 'enjoy'?"

Emily looked at Kaia with confusion.

Kaia smiled and leaned closer, examining Emily's face from left to right. "Your skin's actually pretty good, but you could still go experience it. Come on, don't tell me you're afraid I'm going to sell you off or something?"

Emily had been about to refuse, but just as the words reached her lips, she suddenly thought of something, and what came out instead was, "Alright, let's go check it out."

Kaia had been thinking about what she could say to convince Emily if she refused.

The skincare experience wasn't the main point.

She had other plans lined up afterward.

By now, Kaia had completely become Emily's fan. She really wanted to dress Emily up beautifully, then let Daniel get a good look and seize his chance, or else such an excellent and beautiful Emily might get snatched away by some other man.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that there were clearly feelings between the two of them, she would have been happy to introduce Emily to Gilbert—that would be even better.

But she could only think these thoughts to herself. She wouldn't dare let Daniel know, or with Daniel's temper, she'd be in trouble.

Emily just let Kaia lead her to a wellness spa.

The entrance had fresh and elegant decorations, and inside, everything was luxuriously furnished with private rooms, ensuring great privacy.

"Emily, since it's your first time here, I'm worried you might not be comfortable alone, so I'll have them arrange a double room for facials. How's that?"

Kaia explained in advance.

Emily knew she meant well, so naturally she had no objections.

Because Kaia was coming, and she was a member here, and this kind of place—the owner's identity was no simple matter either—naturally they knew Kaia's status.

So for their beauty treatments, it was the owner herself and the best employee who came to help.

Kaia even said directly to the owner, "Zola, this is my friend's first time here, so please take care of her yourself."

On one hand, this showed trust in Zola, the owner.

On the other hand, it was also telling Zola that Emily was a friend she really cared about.

Zola looked to be in her thirties, but her charm and radiance couldn't be hidden.

She made a good impression at first glance.

"Kaia, since she's your friend, I'll naturally take good care of her. For her first visit, I should definitely handle it myself and let her really experience the service we offer here."

Zola replied with an enthusiastic smile.

Kaia immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Then the two of them lay down on separate beds.

The person first washed Emily's face, then began applying products.

Almost as soon as the products touched her face, Emily could identify ninety percent of the ingredients.

It had to be said, in a high-end beauty salon like this in Emerald City, the materials used were indeed very good.

Although not as good as the new skincare product she had recently made for herself, it was much better than average.

Zola was also a chatty person. While doing Emily's skincare, she said, "Youth is such a wonderful thing. Ms. Johnson's skin is really good, just like a peeled egg—you can barely see any pores."

Then she casually asked about Emily's impressions of their products.

Emily wasn't just being polite. She answered honestly, "Compared to others, it's quite good."

Kaia also chimed in from the side, "Zola, you're playing favorites. Are you praising her like this just because Emily's pretty? We're about the same, and I've never heard you praise me like this."

Zola clearly had a really good relationship with Kaia. She looked at Kaia with affection, "Yes, yours is naturally good too, but I'm also being honest. Ms. Johnson's is the best I've seen among so many people. I just wonder if Ms. Johnson is naturally beautiful, or if she's used some products?"

This depended on how Emily would answer.

If Emily had really used some products, even if it wasn't natural beauty, now that her skin was good, if she said it was because of products, Zola probably wouldn't be upset.

Besides, Zola could take the opportunity to ask about the products.

It had to be said, for someone like Zola who could keep running this spa so well, she had quite a business mind.

Hearing this, Kaia was also curious. "Yeah, Emily, tell us. Though I think it should be natural beauty."

Emily chuckled softly, "Not entirely. I have used some products. Actually, not long ago, I was still a girl with somewhat rough skin."

Of course, the reason for that was that no one in the Johnson family had ever cared about her, never given her any living expenses, let alone money for skincare.

But since her rebirth, after realizing these people weren't worth it, she began learning bit by bit to love herself.

Skincare, making sure she ate well and nutritiously.

That's how she became what she was now—with good circulation and good skin, showing her naturally beautiful side.

Kaia believed Emily's words without any hesitation.

"Emily, there's really such a good product? You have to introduce it to me. After all, I'm your friend now, aren't I?"

She actually wanted to say she was Emily's fan.

Kaia thought that someone who could play games so skillfully and cleverly must be really capable, and surely just as excellent in other areas.

Emily replied with a smile, "Sure, I'll mix some for you when I get back."

Now it was Kaia's turn to exclaim, "Wait, what? Emily, you mixed it yourself? You're too amazing! Is there anything you can't do?"

Hearing Emily say she mixed it herself, Zola's massage movements paused for a moment, then she continued massaging quite naturally.

Kaia remembered—didn't Calista and the others look down on Emily for having no skills or status?

A thought struck her, and she suddenly spoke up, "So Emily, comparing Zola's skincare products here with what you mixed, which is better?"

Normally, most people wouldn't ask this question in front of Zola.

And anyone else, at this moment in front of Zola, should be modest.

But Kaia just asked directly.

Emily knew that although Kaia was willful, she wasn't stupid or tactless.

And she didn't act modest either.

It had to be said, the fact that they could become friends really showed they had compatible personalities.

Emily actually spoke "brazenly," "Zola's products are good, but compared to mine, they're slightly inferior."

It would be impossible for Zola not to be curious and surprised by this.

Even though a dark glint flashed in her eyes, she quickly hid it.

Instead, it was Kaia who spoke directly, "Zola, you heard that. Emily's formulation is better. Why don't you consider cooperating with my Emily? She provides the products, and you use them in your shop for those rich people?"

Emily hadn't expected Kaia to think along the same lines as her.

But even more unexpectedly, Kaia was even more direct than she was.

Zola showed no sign of discomfort and even smiled, "Since you're vouching for the product, Kaia, and you've used it and it's good, naturally we can cooperate."

These words gave Kaia face, but also set a requirement—that Kaia had to use it and it had to really be good.

It was equivalent to Kaia guaranteeing Emily's product.

Clearly, Zola didn't completely believe Emily's words.

But thinking this person was brought by Kaia, it wouldn't be good to refuse Kaia, so she agreed readily.

As for the quantity of products to cooperate on later, that would be up to her to decide.

Zola knew how to handle people and business.

Emily actually vaguely guessed what Zola was thinking.

But what she said next made Zola's expression change on the spot.