A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“I can’t sleep well in new places. I’m a light sleeper. My grandma gave me this to help me sleep before I came. She said I could just put them under my pillow when I went to bed, and I’d fall asleep in five minutes. There are no side effects. Do you want some? I can give you half,” Arielle explained slowly and calmly.

“Can I really have half of it? Will it be less effective?” Morse was moved by the offer because he had never received anything from Arielle.

In fact, he would be more than happy to receive just anything from her.

Arielle nodded with a smile. “It’s okay. The effect might be diminished, but I can put up with that. I don’t mind giving you half.”

She took the packet from him and started looking for a container.

“It’s okay. I don’t have trouble sleeping. You can keep it,” Morse said, grabbing her hand.

Arielle furrowed her brows as she stared at Morse’s hand. The man trailed her gaze and became conscious of the warmth coming from Arielle’s hand.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” He retracted his hand and fled from her room.

as

the document is missing

Arielle smirked coldly.

no way I’m letting all of you off

Morse clutched his chest as he rushed out of Arielle’s room. He took a few deep breaths to calm down, and after a few minutes, he went back to Torsten to inform him

destroy any form of evidence, and searching Arielle’s room was just to try his

asked in vexation. “Where should

me think about it,” Torsten replied, gesturing for

on the criminal evidence, she

her up at six in the evening

day arrived. While the cooks were making stew for the children, she sneaked to a remote corner and sprinkled some drugs into the

cafeteria for dinner. Arielle was alerted when Torsten and Norma did not

to dope them, the two appeared, and she could

took half an hour for the drug effect to kick in, and everyone in the cafeteria dropped. Arielle phoned Vinson, and the latter