Chapter 1267

"Yes. As always, you're the one I can trust to do things, Isabel." Marissa finally let out a smile.

"What is the issue you currently wish to fix, Marissa?" Sebastian asked as he took a sip of scented tea.

Marissa pointed at the freckles on her face and said, "My face. As you know, I was once pregnant. After miscarrying, the blemishes on my face should have disappeared, but they've been like that for almost ten years."

The older a woman was, the more she cared about her appearance. That was because they knew very well that they were no longer young. If they didn't pay more attention to skincare, they would age very quickly.

Marissa had a very thick layer of makeup plastered on her face. Despite that, her blemishes could still be seen faintly.

She was only average-looking at best, and she could not be deemed naturally beautiful at all. The scars on her face made her even less attractive.

To a woman in upper-class society, the state of their face was very important and was the fou