A Beauty With Multiple Masks

At the Southall residence.

The entire place was set up for a birthday party.

Shandie Southall, who was wearing the latest season’s dress from LV, was surrounded by socialites buttering her up.

"Shandie, your dress is beautiful! It’s like a milky way."

"This is the dress from LV’s spring edition, isn’t it? I couldn’t even rent it, but you actually managed to buy it! Your dad is so nice to you!"

"Happy birthday, Shandie.I heard Sam Sleight has offered you a role.You’re definitely going to be the most popular actress of the year.Don’t forget about us when you become famous."

"Who cares about the entertainment industry? Shannie’s just there for fun.Who is she? She’s Shandie Moore.It’s so easy for her to be famous."

Concealing the glee in her eyes, Shandie uttered, "Thank you very much.Let me go and check when the cake’s coming."

When Shandie returned to the mansion, she nearly collided with her mother, who was heading toward the outside.

"Mom."

Lowering her voice, she whispered to Cindy Moore.

"Has my cousin’s men returned yet? It’s my twentieth birthday today.I don’t want others to find out that our family has a girl who was kidnapped by human traffickers."

Lovingly tidying the edge of Shandie’s skirt, Cindy murmured, "No news is good news.Don’t worry.She won’t be able to come back.Even if she does, the traffickers had sold her to some faraway village.What can a country bumpkin like her do?"

Shandie nodded in agreement.

In fact, a part of her hoped that the country bumpkin would be able to return.

That way, she would be able to relish the fact that she was the true daughter of a wealthy family.

"Bad news, Mrs.Southall," the housekeeper cried out as she rushed in.

"A Nightshire helicopter landed on the lawn outside.

"The Nightshires?" Shandie’s eyes lit up.

"Mom, say, do you think Dad invited Vinson Nightshire?" Cindy was surprised as well.

Although the Southalls were running one of the top businesses in the country, and they were one of the prominent families in Jadeborough, the Nightshires were one of the top families in the world.

Vinson Nightshire was the heir of the Nightshire Group, and the Southalls still did not have the capability of inviting Vinson to their daughter’s birthday party.

Maybe Vinson thinks that the business deal with our family is important?

 "Let’s have a look."

Cindy was perplexed, but it was a pleasant surprise for her.

a relationship with the Nightshires, we won’t

daughter touched up their makeup, they then excitedly rushed

of nouveau riche had

walked over, the socialites

invited the Nightshires! You’re

as this? I should’ve hired

in her mind, she

Nightshires are here

must have caught Vinson’s interest in the ceremony held by the Nightshires

soon! Right then, the helicopter door slowly

everyone watched in anticipation, a young woman in ragged clothes jumped down from the

woman whose face

how she originally

if she had not

"What…"

to look at

like her began mocking, "Shannie, is

are you? Who

"Birthday party?"

realized who the arrogant girl

known to others that she was Cindy’s adopted daughter, but the detective had

real daughter is dead or alive, but

am I?" Arielle stared at the

"I am your father."

"You—"

to lose her

around them instantly looked interested to watch the scene unfold.When Shandie came back to her senses, she

really a country bumpkin, huh? Fortunately,

you for so

Arielle’s lips curled.

Aunt Cindy, it’s

the smile on her lips, her tone

married my father? My father married my aunt? What nonsense

guests began whispering

Mrs.Southall used to be the previous

kidnapped by human traffickers ten years

the Moore family.Once Maureen Moore died,

"That actually happened? Seriously…"

long as you’re back.I’ll bring you to wash up.Look at you.You’re so… dirty.You must have had a difficult life in

reminding others that I came from the countryside.It seems

Arielle was about to speak, a low voice sounded out behind

"Hey."

the owner of

saw the person coming down from the helicopter, they stiffened.It was Vinson.It was Vinson, whose every