A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Who on earth are you, Dr. Moore? How did you know that word about His Majesty’s death is being covered up?”

Even though Arielle had once saved his father, Lawrence couldn’t help but feel doubtful of her.

Then, he remembered the news he had received early that day.

Could she really be a spy from Chanaea, just like what the secretary had said?

Thinking that, the man’s gaze darkened as he stared at Arielle.

“I’m his daughter,” Arielle declared under his suspicious glance.

Those words sent Lawrence into a state of utter shock. Sonia was no different, she had known Arielle for so long, but never did the latter reveal her status as the king’s daughter.

“You… You’re saying you’re His Majesty’s daughter?” Lawrence asked, still astonished.

she wouldn‘t have heeded Sybil’s advice on quashing her father’s thoughts about announcing

claim his throne and tell the world about

filled with nothing but regret

to Harvey, who nodded

proof do you have?

Lawrence was still skeptical. After all, Arielle was

then, could Arielle be

proceeded to tell him how the king had recognized her after she came to this country. While speaking, the memories of her time with Dylan surfaced in her mind, and it wasn’t long until her

“Oh, poor child!”

the house from afar. Upon hearing Arielle reminisce

her usual toughness and feeling Kelly‘s kindness, Arielle returned the embrace,

breath after hearing

those things back then. It’s all because Dr. Moore is His Majesty’s daughter. With her, it