Christopher put the porcelain bowl in his hand in front of Frances, and she immediately came up. Smelling the aroma in this Beauty Soup, she seemed to be intoxicated by it. Then, she closed her eyes and opened them only after a long time. In an instant, Frances hurriedly took the spoon and scooped some from the bowl. After blowing on it, she put the soup into her mouth. In this instant, a lightning bolt shot past Frances' mind. The aroma almost made her instantly have the urge to bite her tongue, as it hit her tongue as strongly as a tidal wave. Then, she immediately scooped up the second mouthful of soup. This time Frances did not even blow on it and directly put the soup into her mouth. Originally, she thought that this soup would be boiling hot, but unexpectedly, the temperature was just right. At that moment, she felt that her whole body and mind were in a wonderful realm, as they were wrapped in this wonderful flavor. Right now, her body and mind had completely fallen into this Beauty Soup. Next, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, she picked up the porcelain bowl and then put it to her mouth. Then, she quickly swallowed all the soup, completely disregarding her usual image. After finishing the soup in the bowl, her face still had that enchanted look, and she subconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. As if she felt that she had not tasted enough, she even licked the bowl. Ding! “Congratulations to the Host for receiving absolute praise for Beauty Soup. The system will reward 500 Thumbs-Up points!” the system in Christopher’s mind told him, causing him to be startled and then joyful. Can absolute praise obtain so many Thumbs-Up points? “Holy sh*t! What the hell is this?” Jules’ mouth twitched when he saw Frances being intoxicated by the soup. Is this thing more powerful than poison? It got her addicted from the first sip. The three men's faces changed when they thought of this. The boss couldn't have really put any poison in the soup, right? How can anyone become like this after drinking soup? Then, Jules grinned coldly. If this is so, then this man will be finished! Later I will call the police and tell them you’re a fraudster! “God! H-Hey, look at the wrinkles on her face! T-They surprisingly…” Just as Jules was thinking to himself when the most appropriate time to call the police was, his followers suddenly spoke up with slight alarm. “What's all the fuss? What wrinkles? Holy sh*t!” Jules admonished viciously after his followers interrupted his line of thought. However, upon glancing at Frances, his eyes almost popped out in shock. Frances, who had just finished drinking the Beauty Soup, was looking completely different. 20% of the wrinkles on her face had disappeared, and her skin had instantly become much fairer. This obvious change scared Jules so much that he immediately jumped back in horror and stared at Frances as if he had seen a ghost. At this moment, Frances was not aware of the huge changes on her face. After licking the bowl until there was not a trace left of the soup, she then took a deep breath and reflexively said, "Boss, give me another bowl of the soup!" At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the words on the sign and spoke in a slightly anxious tone. Madilyn, who also had a shocked look on her face, gently patted her chest with her hand, and after her mood calmed down a bit, she instantly walked to Frances' side with a smile on her face and spoke softly before Christopher could speak. "I’m sorry, but each guest is only allowed to have one serving a day!" "Only once? I'll pay 5,000 for another bowl!" At this moment, Frances looked hesitant, but when she thought of the wonderful flavor of the soup, she was determined that she wanted to drink it even if it cost 5,000! After all, the taste was just too tempting. When Frances thought of this, it was as if she had forgotten that she had come to make her face beautiful and not just to eat. Hearing this, Madilyn cautiously glanced at Christopher and found that the man was still gently sipping aromatic tea quietly next to her without any expression on his face. When she saw this, she understood his thoughts and immediately bowed and respectfully refused Frances. "Sorry, even if you pay 10,000, we cannot break this rule." Hearing this, Frances appeared to be disappointed, apparent in her expression. Following her disappointment, she shook her head and glanced at the sign next to her. When she thought that the store would still be open tomorrow at 10.00 AM, she had a smile on her face again. Thus, she was about to leave when she suddenly heard a voice. "Excuse me. You forgot to look into the mirror next to you!" At this moment, Christopher suddenly smiled confidently as he looked at Frances calmly. When Frances heard this, she turned around to look at Christopher, then she suddenly seemed to think of something, and she immediately looked ecstatic. Oh right, the Beauty Soup has the effect of becoming beautiful! I’ve forgotten after eating! Hence, she hurriedly stretched out her hands and touched her face, and finally, she quickly ran to the large mirror that Christopher told Madilyn to prepare. When she saw herself, she suddenly screamed, "I-I feel like I've become 5 years younger!" Her trembling voice contained a trace of utter surprise. Next, she used her hands to neaten her clothes and then posed a few poses in front of the mirror. When she was younger, she was considered a beautiful woman, and now that her wrinkles had reduced, she naturally regained some of her younger looks. Feeling Frances’ charm, Jules could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Mature women like Frances were also his prey, so naturally, he could not let her go! Looking at herself in front of the mirror for a long time, Frances became more and more satisfied. She had dreamed of this face, and when she thought that the man beside her was the one who gave it to her, she immediately revealed a sweet smile. "Boss! Please give me one more bowl! I can give you 10,000! If not, then 50,000. Or I can..." Wishing to immediately return to her youthful beauty, she immediately bounced her chest and spoke in a seductive voice to Christopher. Hearing that, Christopher felt goosebumps rise all over his body. He was uninterested in her, and she was a lot worse than Luna. So, he put down the cup of tea in his hand, then glanced at the charming Frances before shaking his head. “Sorry, no one can break my rules except for myself.”