Chapter 46 Cooperation


    The farce in the Chu n mansion had ended. Harper went back to her own house. She had asked


    Nina and Anabel to hide away for a few days so that they could avoid being framed. Since Enya and


    Elsie were secretly working for Sue, Harper didn''t dare to order them around. Perhaps it was because


    she came back toote that they didn''t show up.


    When she entered her room, she saw a man sitting on a chair and flipping through the notebook she


    wrote.


    "Why are you here?" It was the masked man she had healed when he broke into the Chu n


    mansion with injuries.


    The masked man threw the notebook on the table and pursed his lips as he looked at Harper. "You


    made a big show today!"


    Instead of answering him, Harper opened the window and looked around for anyone who might


    overhear.


    "Stop looking. There''s nobody here. I also knocked out your two maids," he exined slowly as if he


    knew what Harper was worried about.


    Harper shut the window and sat opposite him. "Are you getting better?"


    "Yes." The man folded his arms across his chest. "Your medicine''s very useful."


    "Since you''re already healed, why did youe here? I don''t think I have anything that you would


    want," she said tentatively.


    "I came here to look for something but I got curious about all the lights and shooting in the Chu n


    mansion. So I stayed aside and watched the whole scene. What poison did you use on your sister to


    make her lose her mind?" This woman always surprised him; he wanted to know just how many


    secrets she had.


    "I don''t know what you are talking about!" Harper red at him.


    "Woman, don''t be afraid of me," the man said coldly. "If I wanted to kill you, you''d be dead already."


    "I know." If she had sensed a murderous aura from him, she wouldn''t have sat still and waited for her


    death.


    "You know?" The man snorted at her words. "As a physician, you should know the effects of the drug.


    You knew that Felicia would attack you when she lost her mind. Why didn''t you defend yourself?"


    For all Harper expected the man to make trouble, it never urred to her that he would ask her this


    question. "If I defended myself, they would''ve seen through my trick."


    "You''re powerful; it wouldn''t have been a problem for you to kick her over."


    "Most of the people in the Chu n are cunning. I must have some tricks up my sleeve to save my life


    in the nick of time." It was awkward for the two of them to just sit there so Harper asked, "Do you want


    to have some tea?"


    "Yes."


    While Harper was preparing the tea, the man watched her quietly. He just wanted to see her so he


    came to the Chu n mansion but unexpectedly caught her plotting against her sister.


    The man sipped the lotus leaf tea that Harper made. It was simple but had a special taste. After a


    moment, he passed a bottle to Harper. "It''s for your wounds."


    "I''m not hurt!" Harper said nkly.


    The man tapped his neck and Harper mimicked the motion, flinching at the sting she felt. She didn''t


    notice that Felicia had scratched her neck.


    "Stupid woman."


    The insult didn''t faze Harper. She just took the bottle and delicately sniffed it. "Skin-smoothing Cream.


    This is only for people in the Imperial Pce."


    The man''s expression didn''t change. "As long as I want it, I can get it. Even if it were some secret


    medicine, I''d still be able to get it, let alone this cream."


    "Thank you." Harper smiled.


    "That''s a gift for you saving my life before. If you feel too embarrassed to take it, you can give me


    another bottle of the medicine you applied on my wounds before," the man replied.


    "No," Harper refused without hesitation. "The Skin-smoothing Cream is far inferior to my Blood-


    congealing Powder."


    ''This woman used to be arrogant and domineering, and now she is cunning and sly.'' The man was


    momentarily at a loss for words.


    "Woman, you aren''t cute at all!"


    "Thanks for thepliment," Harper replied frankly.


    He would be irritated if they continued the topic, so the man immediately changed the topic. "Do you


    want to help Yvonne?"


    "Help her?" Harper sneered. "No, it''s a test."


    "You offered to register her as the daughter of yourte mother. Is it really worth it?" The entire situation


    just sounded like a loss for Harper and it confused the man on why she still did it.


    "Whether it''s worth it or not, it depends on me," Harper replied and she took a sip of her tea. It was


    getting hotter recently, but the weather was cooler at night so it wasn''t so hot in the room.


    "Aren''t you afraid that they''ll take revenge?" The women of Chu n used different ways to get what


    they wanted, and even if Sue lost her power for the time being, Carrie probably wasn''t a match for her.


    Harper thought about this possibility seriously. "I''m afraid of them. But if they turn against me, I''ll let


    them know what it feels like to be in the hell."


    "Do you want to cooperate with me?"


    "What do you do?" Harper asked curiously. "Look at your mask. You broke in the Chu n mansion at


    night. I don''t think you look like a good man! Are you a notorious robber or a famous killer?"


    The man''s mouth twitched subtly. "Killer."


    "I don''t like killing," Harper replied firmly. "Besides, I don''t have any mortal enemies who I hate so much


    that I want to kill them."


    "Even after those women schemed against you?"


    "Those were just tricks. If I hire a killer, it''s just making a mountain out of a molehill." Harper shook her


    head. "I don''t need it."


    That stunned the masked man. "Other than killing, I have my own business."


    "What kind of business? Is it a killer organization or a brothel?" Harper asked curiously.


    The man''s eyes grew cold when he heard this. When she saw his eyes, sheughed. "Don''t take it


    seriously. It''s just a joke."


    "It''s a regr business, a restaurant." The man shot a displeased nce at her.


    It took Harper a moment to recover herposure from her embarrassment. "I see. Then, why did you


    have to break in the Chu n mansion again? Is there anything you want?"


    "Yes. But it doesn''t matter now," the masked man answered breezily. He was more interested in Harper


    now.


    Eventually Harper got bored and fiddled the wick with her silver hairpin before her eyes lit up again.


    "You run a restaurant; you must have a lot of money."


    "Not really. My annual profit is only several hundred thousand taels of silver." The masked man looked


    indifferent.


    The words made Harper reconsider cooperating with him. "Can we cooperate? I''ll take sixty percent of


    the profit and you''ll take the other forty percent! What do you think?"


    "Cooperate for what?" The masked man acted as if he didn''t care at all.


    Harper stood up and went deeper into the room. She then returned with a small box and quickly


    handed it over to the man. "Have a look."


    A refreshing fragrance wafted out as soon as the man opened the box. "Is this the Skin-smoothing


    Cream?"


    "It has the same effects as the Skin-smoothing Cream but it''s better." Harper shook her head. "I have


    some of these things in my hand. I was going to sell them myself, but I don''t have any connections inAll content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    this city. I''m asking you to sell them for me. After selling them, we can divide the profit."


    "Deal."


    "You agree?"


    "Of course. But I have a request."


    "What is it?"


    "Give me five bottles of Blood-congealing Powder every month and I''ll give you eighty percent of the


    profit."


    "Deal." Harper then held out her hand. "Let''s high five for our cooperation!"


    The masked man stretched out his arm and patted his hand against hers. His hand dwarfed Harper''s


    hand and he could hold her whole hand in his palm.


    "Since we have a deal, you can take these things away." Harper led the masked man in a small room


    with two huge boxes filled with jars.


    "I put abel on each of them to show the effects of them. I just finished all of these and I think it''s


    enough for the time being." The man turned at the sound of her rxed voice and was entranced by


    how she looked from the side.


    "Okay, I''ll take these with me. When you have more of these, light a lotusmp in your yard. I''ll send


    someone to take them away."


    "Here''s a bottle of Skin-smoothing Cream. You need to find a way to deliver it to Felicia since she is


    wounded. She is in desperate need of this as she doesn''t want any scars on her body." Harper handed


    it over to the man. "Be careful."


    "Don''t worry. You should keep an eye on those women and protect yourself from getting hurt. Take care


    of yourself." The masked man took the bottle and carried the boxes as he disappeared into the


    darkness.


    Once he was out of sight, Harper closed the window. The sight of the Skin-smoothing Cream on the


    table made her get lost in her thoughts. Although she had something better, this was the first time that


    someone had given her something without any ulterior motives. After a moment''s deliberation, she


    began applying some of the cream on her wounds. All women cared for their appearance and she


    didn''t want any scars on her body either.


    The delicate face reflected in the bronze mirror didn''t have marks but it did looked a little swollen.


    Harper touched her cheek and vowed to pay back the insult, and she hoped that Carrie and Yvonne


    wouldn''t let her down!