A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Shocked, Arielle was about to help Nigel up when the boy also knelt before her.

Behind them, the village head and the other villagers followed suit.

Unsure of how to respond to such a grand gesture, Arielle pleaded for them to get up.

“Arielle, we can never thank you enough for what you‘ve done for us. This is the least we can do,” explained the village head before bowing down to her.

The others, too, bowed down to express their gratitude

Watching the villagers humble themselves like that, Arielle could not even begin to imagine what they had gone through

These people must’ve suffered greatly because of the despicable things that Henrick and his mother had done. This ends now. They deserve justice, and I will give it to them!

After much pleading, the villagers eventually agreed to stand up.

not until they had left that Arielle realized

it somehow ended up on the ground. Her ashes

over Arielle, who instinctively turned around only to see an all too familiar face

face belonged to a man in a dashing black

other than Vinson Nightshire

at Malorie‘s ashes as Arielle did. “I don‘t think Mrs. Southall had ever imagined that she would end up like this. Not only was her son unwilling

going to go take a look inside. Surely there are a lot of things in there that belonged

anybody else

response, Arielle stepped on Malorie‘s ashes and

bodyguards. “Feed the ashes to the chicken. I don‘t want them to spoil my shoes. As for Henrick, throw him into the trunk and make sure he stays there.

sir!” responded the

her men, so he quickly headed to the source with a few

managed to find the room where Henrick kept all the

to know that