Chapter 11 He's Really Good

Carl looked pointedly at the medicine Violet was holding.

Violet snapped back into her senses and handed it to Whitney.

Thinking about how she looked in the mirror, Whitney had no other choice but to take the medicine and wash it down with a big glass of water.

This was the quickest that Violet had ever seen Whitney agree to take her medicine. It only took about five minutes of convincing this time.

She looked over at Carl. He was really good.

After taking the medicine, Whitney sniffed pitifully. She was still upset at what had happened.

"You've already taken the medicine, so why are you still crying?" Violet laughed. "Once it takes effect, you'll be cute and pretty again."

"But the medicine is bitter," Whitney mumbled.

Violet took Whitney from Carl smoothly. She wasn't afraid of acting suspicious at all since most people wanted to hold Whitney anyway.

She tapped Whitney on her nose affectionately. "Once it's in your stomach, it's not bitter anymore. Do you really think I've