A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Yet, Arielle remained emotionless as if she weren’t the least bothered.

And that was the truth; she truly couldn’t care less about being forgotten by Vinson.

She knew that the Southalls wanted connections with the Nightshires because of their elite social status. Despite this, that prestige wasn’t what she wanted or needed.

So, it didn’t matter whether Vinson remembered her at all.

Shandie scoffed when Arielle didn’t react to her.

Liar! Keep acting like you don’t care then, Arielle. I bet that deep down, you’re crying like a big baby who’s hurt about the whole thing. Serves you right!Vinson would never be interested in a plain country bumpkin like you!

Little did the four Southalls know, Vinson’s eyes had burned holes in the back of Arielle’s head for quite some time.

He stayed that way until Arielle boarded her flight. Only then did he let out an intrigued chuckle.

Beside him, the assistant’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

What’s going on?Mr. Nightshire never laugh. He’s usually unsmiling, and some would even say intimidatingly distant. I can’t believe he’s chuckling to himself now.Also, this isn’t sneering laughter. No. It’s more genuine, like an amused laugh that comes from deep within one’s chest. It’s been ages since I last saw Mr. Nightshire laugh like this.

While the assistant was deep in thought, Vinson’s voice suddenly sounded. He asked, “Did you notice a difference between her and the others?”

There were three women in that family. Which is he referring to?

The assistant had worked alongside Vinson for several years now, so he knew better than to ask Vinson outright. He pondered for a while before recalling that Arielle had dressed differently from the others.

Then he answered hesitantly, “Indeed. The other three have donned well-known designer brands while that young lady’s clothes… Well, they seem like some randomly bought clothes from an unknown stall.”

Even with such a sharp observation, Vinson still shook his head.

The assistant instantly stiffened in shock. Did I guess wrongly? Was Mr. Nightshire not referring to that lady?

Just as the assistant felt flustered, Vinson’s voice spoke up once again. “I’m not talking about her clothes.”

The assistant heaved a sigh of relief since he had at least guessed correctly.

it’s not the clothes,

Vinson’s facial expression returned to its

didn’t dare to probe any further, so he continued with

a foul mood ever since Arielle’s stunt. Because of this, he ordered Arielle to carry out several mindless tasks throughout the flight. She was told to move their luggage to the overhead cabin, then tidy their coats and put them into

the plane assumed that she was

those tasks. All she did was comply with Henrick’s

hold it in anymore. He

to Henrick, he interrogated with a sharp tone, “I thought you

him a small favor then, so it’s normal that

guess having a naive daughter isn’t always a beneficial thing. If only it were Shandie who knew Vinson… she would have immediately caught on to my intentions and

it. We’ll talk about this

lips parted, she feigned a child-like innocence

day, Mr. Southhall. According to your flight mileage, we’re able to give you a free upgrade

deliberately chose economy-class seats not only out of stinginess but also because he knew that they could get

bounced onto his

and Cindy

explained, “My apologies, sir. You only have enough mileage for three free upgrades.

started to ache. Then who will go with us to

Shandie or Arielle?

realized that Arielle isn’t very quick-witted. She won’t be of much help at all. Plus, we’re

face turned grim

to Arielle and explained in a matter-of-fact tone, “I can’t help that there are only three seats. We’ll still see each other once the plane lands. Ergo, it’s not

stared intensely at

in her chest, but she couldn’t

let Cindy and Shandie feel

lips into a tight smile and

this,” Henrick uttered while averting her gaze. He then pranced away with

slowed her steps. Once their parents were a good distance away, she taunted in a low voice, “It seems like Dad loves me more. You’ll have to work harder to catch up now! I’ll be off to the

Shandie was

better hurry over. Dad might change his mind and let me go with them if you

seeing

her bag and shot straight for first-class, fearing