A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“What happened?” Norma’s brows knitted together as she gazed at the anxious-looking Morse.

The man, unbothered about Arielle’s presence, went straight to the point. “Something doesn’t look right about that child. He‘s vomiting all of a sudden…”

Before Morse could finish his sentence, Norma hurried off.

Child? Could it be that child?

A line deepened between Arielle’s brows, and she quickly followed behind them.

“Norma, how did the child get sick again while under your care?” Torsten probed in dissatisfaction upon catching sight of her.

Faced with his interrogation, Norma flew into a rage at once.

I’m here to conduct experiments, not to take care of the children. Never mind that he put those children under my care, but I’m also a woman who hasn’t gotten married and never gave birth to kids before!

How can he possibly find fault with me now that something has gone wrong?

for research and experiments. It isn’t my responsibility to take care of the children. Can you not push the blame on me whenever

felt a

the child the most

are they quarreling here instead of

not speak up. After all, she had just managed to get in there and had yet laid her hands on any evidence. It was little wonder why she would be worried

Arielle asked softly. “Have you guys found out

the

who came yesterday?” Torsten turned to look

politely nodded. “Yes, I

paused his gaze on Arielle for a moment before turning to Norma and uttered, “Let’s

finished his sentence, he proceeded forward into the

was also worried about that child, not only because she liked him, but more importantly, his vital signs were a right fit for

followed behind. As she got closer to the door, she heard the hysterical cries of a

tried her best

the obedient and adorable child becoming sickly came within his vision. He was in disbelief that the experimental subject he had

an examination personally. But after some deliberation,