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.

frowned in confusion. “If it’s not the clothes, then

to its usual

altogether. He didn’t dare to probe any further, so he continued

four Southalls sat in the same row. Henrick had been in a foul mood ever since Arielle’s stunt. Because of this, he ordered Arielle to carry out several mindless tasks throughout the

on the plane assumed that she was merely their

doing all those tasks. All she did was comply with Henrick’s request without

anymore. He

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

head candidly. “I only did him a small favor then,

looked at Arielle. I guess having a naive daughter isn’t always a beneficial thing. If only it were

“Forget it. We’ll talk about this later. There’s still much you have

and lips parted, she feigned a child-like innocence as if she didn’t know what she had done

“Good day, Mr. Southhall. According to your flight mileage, we’re able to give you

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

as he bounced onto his feet. “Thank you.

and Cindy stood

last to stand. Then he immediately explained,

ache. Then who will

Shandie or Arielle?

won’t be of much help at all. Plus, we’re heading to Shandie’s awards ceremony. So why don’t

grim

are only three seats. We’ll still see each other once the plane lands. Ergo, it’s not all

intensely

chest, but she

Cindy and

her lips into a tight

uttered while averting her gaze. He then pranced away with Cindy and Shandie

have to work harder to catch up now! I’ll be off to the first-class cabin, so you rest up

Shandie was

“You’d better hurry over. Dad might change his mind and let me

seeing Arielle’s maliciously

first-class, fearing that Arielle would