Under the Heiress' Facade novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189 

Hera fixed her gaze on Bernard before scanning him from the bottom to the top. It was as though she could see his muscular figure through his clothes. In the end, her gaze landed on Bernard’s gorgeous face. 

“you want a gift from me? Not a problem. Give me ten of your selfies. I need to trade them for the medicinal ingredient I need,” she said. 

It was Bernard’s turn to be speechless. 

“Right. I want the selfies that are similar to the one you sent to me by mistake in the past,” Hera added. 

Bemard remained silent. 

He had been wondering how Hera would get her hands on his photos. Never did he expect that she’d request them from him in such a blunt manner. 

“1 don’t have any selfies lett. I don’t really take them,” Berard denied right away. 

“Didn’t you send someone else your selfie last time? You even claimed that you sent it to the wrong person!” Hera gazed at Bernard suspiciously. Clearly, she didn’t trust him. 

“Are you jealous? Bernard looked at Hera with a mysterious smile on his face, 

Upon recalling the incident involving Bernard and Camille back then, Hera’s long–forgotten irritation came back in full force. 

“Don’t switch the subject! The medical ingredient is meant for you. Now, hurry up and give me the photos,” she urged stomily. 

Hera really was a stubborn one. 

Bemard opened his photo album and showed it to her. 

“Seriously, I don’t have any photos of myself. I didn’t send the photo to the wrong person back then; I sent the wrong photo to you. I wanted to send you another one, you know. You’re the only one who gets to see my selfies” 

Initially, Hera didn’t want to look at the photo album. But her eyes still betrayed her by gliding over to Bernard’s phone screen. 

There were only two photos in his photo album 

The first one was the photo featuring his abs, which had been sent to her in the past. The other photo was a photo of Demard’s gorgeous looks. There was even a caption at the bottom of the photo, but Hera couldn’t make it out since the font was too small. 

Hera was still doubting Bernard’s reason, so she raised a hand and swiped the screen upward to check the album properly. 

ue to Bernard’s words, there were only two photos in his photo album. 

True 

“Who did you strike a deal with? What sort of medical ingredient are you trying to barter for? Bernard asked despite knowing the answers 

Hera didn’t want to reveal too much information to him. She gazed downward instead. 

“It’s a guy with a weird fetish. I’m trying to get my hands on a medicinal ingredient that can save your life.”