A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 811

“Ah… Sasha… He‘s a celebrity.”

Sasha eyed the battered and bruised man in circumspect. Not one for popular culture, she failed to recognize him.

“Hmph!” snorted Sasha. “So what if he is? Our job is to protect Ms. Moore. Never mind a star, even the gods themselves will have to answer to us if they try to pick on her.”

“Right on! Now, watch how I bash his head in!”

Blake raised his fist and wound it up in anticipation of hammering it down upon the disoriented Jason.

“Wait!” Arielle immediately rushed forward to hold Blake back. “Don‘t be rash. Let‘s try to find out what‘s going on first.”

“Understood,” replied Blake who continued to regard the man with wary eyes and his fists ready.

Arielle let out a sigh before she approached the wounded man. “Are you all right?”

pain, the grimacing Jason sounded rather cranky. “The hell‘s wrong

voice jolted

you that weirdo who intercepted me at

That‘s me!” In the next second, Jason was seen stomping his foot. “Whatever do you mean by weirdo? How am I weird at

aftermath of the walloping Blake handed out and nodded her head in earnest. “You are kind of strange, you know. Why are you all covered

fans! How was I to

a mirror from his bag and became hysterical once more

reminded Arielle of how Jason got swamped for photos after he showed his face at the

 
 

can‘t blame it all on us. That being said, I‘m

any potential signs of disfigurement. He seemed to have calmed down

is it

“Your contact number.”

Arielle asked warily, “What do you

himself. “Don‘t be mistaken! I‘m not trying to hit on you. Actually, I‘ve been asked to approach you by a director for a production

his bag as he spoke and proudly extended it to

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