A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 815

It was only after Wendy tabled her inquiry that she realized that Elisabeth may not recognize Arielle. Thus, she quickly pulled out her phone with the intention of showing her a photo.

But before she could do that, she heard Elisabeth say, “Arielle Moore? Oh, do you mean the pretty girl who‘s great at translation and playing the piano?”

Wendy‘s face soured at that. Nonetheless, she had no choice but to nod in acknowledgment. “That‘s her.”

Without noticing how Wendy‘s expression has stiffened, the librarian replied warmly, “Head over to the first floor school archive. You’ll find her inside.”

“What? The archive?”

Wendy‘s inflection elevated a notch. Since time immemorial, the school archive had been a place of restricted access. Never mind the students, even the average teaching staff were not allowed in there without the express permission of the school‘s leadership.

In her eagerness to reach the archive, she did not catch the last part of what Elisabeth said. “Arielle‘s allowed to enter because she was handed the key by Mr. Brown, but you‘re not permitted inside.”

legs had already carried her to the archive‘s entrance in a

left partially ajar, and out eked a

the door, Wendy started to holler

flipping through the staff profiles, was caught out by this voice that came out of

her perturbation, Arielle asked, “Wendy? What are

“Shouldn‘t I be the one asking that? How dare a student like yourself

 
 

had shown up to split hairs with her. Sometimes, she felt that she had to hand it to Wendy for

perseverance be better served in some paid side–gig? Kids these days simply have too little homework and too much

my own reasons for being in the archive, but come to think of it, aren‘t

so pissed she started to stomp her feet. “I‘m here to chase you off, Arielle. You‘re

be here, so hurry up

“What if I say that

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