A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Soon, Wendy arrived at the Southall residence.

Cindy was still locked up in her room, while Malorie’s ashes were still in the backyard. Although she was already cremated, the funeral was still three days away.

For the past two days, Henrick had been looking for someone to take over the company and wanted to sell his shares and assets at the best price possible. He did not need to leave the house to do all that, so Wendy found him as soon as she arrived.

“Mr. Southall, my name is Wendy Greene. My family is the founder of Greene Corporation in Horington, of which my father is the chairman.”

Once he heard Wendy’s self-introduction, a pleasant smile spread across Henrick’s face, and he enthusiastically asked the housekeeper to pour her a cup of tea. “Did your father send you because he’s interested in buying my shares?”

“Your shares?” Wendy shook her head as she explained, “No, I’m here because of something else. It’s Arielle. I’m her classmate, as well as her best friend.”

Henrick’s face clouded over the moment he heard Arielle’s name, and he almost wanted to shoo Wendy out of his house.

remembered he had yet to get back the shares he gave Arielle before this. Thus, he could only

she might have done something silly and came over the moment I saw this post. As you know, Mr. Southall, my family is largely based in Horington. We don’t have many connections here and definitely, would not dare to simply

Henrick saw only the back of the girl who was held in the man’s arms, but

did not turn up in school on that day, Henrick was one hundred percent certain the person in the photo could be no

has no sense of shame at all! How dare she do all this shameless stuff and continue to embarrass me! And now, she’s even hooked up with her

Arielle isn’t in any way that kind of girl. Maybe Mr. Baxter… Why don’t you go and have a look, Mr. Southall?

Arielle. However, he thought about the fact that Arielle was secretly married

this, then I might get embroiled in this mess

it, the more panicked he became. Finally, he slammed his hand on the table and asked, “Which hotel is she at? Take me

precisely what Wendy wanted to hear. Without further

Henrick pondered deeply about the current situation and figured there was no better moment to