Chapter 350

Leslie's last comment clearly lacked confidence. She finally came to one conclusion-Leslie had totally lost it! She even hit Samuel-was that still the same Leslie? She seemed like a completely different person now. That night, when Broderick and Leslie got home, they saw Matilda standing in front of the mirror, checking herself out. When Broderick walked in, she beamed and walked over eagerly. "Broderick, take a look at my face! Doesn't it look way better now?" Her mouth wasn't crooked anymore-if you didn't stare too hard, it looked pretty normal. "Yes, Grandma. Leslie's treatment worked wonders." Matilda turned to look at Leslie, her emotions a mix of surprise and gratitude. "Leslie, I..." Leslie waved her hand dismissively. "What? Gonna thank me? Words are cheap, you know. If you're really grateful, how about showing it with something a bit... more real?" Matilda gave her a sharp look. "Oh yeah? And what would that be? You want me to pay you?" "Why not? Grandma, a million bucks shoul