A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A series of heart-rending shrieks were heard coming from an apartment at an unspecified location.

“Hang in there, Your Majesty. They should be returning with the medication in a bit…”

Though she had suffered burns of her own, Monisha endured her own physical pain to offer Nancy comfort.

Being the first time Nancy had ever been that aggrieved, her hatred for Aaron had thus reached boiling point. She would not have been made to suffer so much if not for him.

What made it worse was that he had actually instructed the hospital to turn away bum victims, and clinics to decline selling medication for the treatment of burns. To her, he was obviously trying to push her to the brink.

Outside, in the living room, Linda looked toward the Duke and shook her head. “We can’t purchase any medication for treating burns anywhere.”

The Duke’s dour mood was palpable on his face.

It is truly unexpected that this king would be so devious as to use such means to force the queen mother to reveal herself.

Scoffing, he then knocked on Nancy’s door. “That grandson of yours seems to have inherited your ruthlessness. I think you may have to endure it, as it looks likely that we won’t be able to acquire treatment options no matter where we look.”

tightened against themselves when she heard his words from where

phone?” she asked through

the latter picked up Nancy‘s phone. Opening the door, she passed that along to Nancy before

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death. He was unable to wrap his head around how the woman he had made love to

the prison catch

disaster in decades, so how could one

about how the whole affair came about, with Arron, in particular, being

really not tolerate Nancy’s

approach her in a couple of days with the aim of convincing her to relinquish the power she wielded

she’s still his own grandmother. Isn’t there any room at all left

how her husband had shut himself away inside his study

his heart and move him, only to realize that she had moved only herself, for he had only demonstrated himself to be that much more attached to the

before the door to the study while a tear rolled off the corner of her

day on, I am no longer in love with you,

and headed downstairs. This time, she had