Chapter 231
Cianna had nearly forgotten about the formula Yolanda had given her.
"It's the formula of a soothing face mask," she replied. She decided to show it to Hunter since he had already
noticed. She hadn't expected much from Yolanda's formula, after all.
"A formula? Did you buy it?" Hunter asked as he put on his reading glasses and examined the note carefully.
"Hmm, | didn't buy it. A friend of mine gave it to me. She..." Before Cianna could finish explaining, Hunter
interrupted her, visibly excited.
"Ms. Lovell, where is your friend?"
"Mr. Zimmerman, what's going on?" Cianna asked, bewildered by Hunter's sudden enthusiasm.
"This... is the legendary beauty formula from the Sharoue period in Havaria! It's used by the mythical consort!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt's called Desert Moon! How did your friend get hold of such a formula?" Hunter's hands trembled with
excitement as he held the paper, treating it as though it were a priceless treasure.
"Desert Moon?" Cianna wasn't familiar with ancient history, let alone with what Desert Moon was. However, she
had certainly heard of the mythical consort.
According to legend, the mythical consort had practiced a form of immortality, maintaining the appearance of an
18-year-old woman with radiant and flawless skin forever.
If this formula had truly been used by the consort, then it was indeed a rare and ancient secret that was far more
valuable than anything created by modern herbalists.
"I couldn't possibly be mistaken! This is Desert Moon!" Hunter was still consumed by his excitement, and his
breathing becuneven.
"Mr. Zimmerman, please calm down!" Cianna signaled her assistant to open the meeting room windows and
handed Hunter a cup of hot water.
"I'm fine. I'm just too happy! To see the Desert Moon formula in my lifetmakes all my years of research worth
it!" Hunter had always been passionate about ancient medicinal recipes. His hcontained thousands of old
books all in the hopes of uncovering such lost formulas.
"Ms. Lovell, you absolutely must introduceto your friend! | need to ask her personally how she got this
formula!"
"Mr. Zimmerman, is this formula really that amazing?" Cianna cautiously asked while trying to suppress her own
excitement. She feared it might be too good to be true.
"Of course! The ingredients in this formula are enough to surpass any beauty product currently on the market!"
Hunter's words left the high-ranking executives in the room completely astonished.
Not even the chamomile mask could outshine every other beauty product on the market.
Cianna felt a sense of reassurance after hearing his words. At the stime, she couldn't help but feel a tinge of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmguilt toward Yolanda. Yolanda had genuinely been trying to help, yet Cianna hadn't believed in her and assumed
that Yolanda was too young to understand the intricacies of the industry.
Thankfully, she hadn't expressed her doubts during their tat Willow Creek Clinic. Otherwise, she would have
felt utterly embarrassed whenever she saw Yolanda in the future.
"Now that we have the formula, how long until we can produce a finished product for clinical trials?" Cianna
asked.
"Givea bit more time. | need to thoroughly study this formula, but we'll definitely be able to meet the next
quarter's launch."
With Hunter's assurance, Cianna felt more at ease. After outlining the upcoming work plans, she adjourned the
meeting and returned to her office, where she gave Yolanda a call.
"Ms. Henderson, do you have tthis evening? My husband and | would like to treat you to dinner."
Yolanda, who was still at Willow Creek Clinic, casually responded to Cianna's invitation, "Can | bring a plus one?"