A Beauty With Multiple Masks

She shot onto her feet and shrilled, “Arielle, what’s the meaning of this? Can’t you suck it up this once instead of vying against me for the first-class seat? Need I remind you the reason we’re on this flight? It’s because we’re going to my awards ceremony! Mine!”

Arielle spat coldly, “Relax. I’m not here for your precious first-class seat.”

Shandie knitted her brows before interrogating loudly, “Then why are you here?”

Right then, Henrick had overheard the commotion and joined in with a thunderous voice. “What do you think you’re doing, Arielle? And here I thought you were a sweet and obedient girl. Was that all just a façade?”

Arielle was about to respond, but the man beat her to it. He interjected with a sharp gaze, “I’m afraid you’re all mistaken. Ms. Moore is not here for the first-class cabin. Rather, I’m escorting her to that private jet, the one next to this aircraft.”

“What!” Shandie bellowed as her eyes shot over to the window in disbelief.

What she saw next clouded her thoughts with resentment. It was a luxurious private jet with an extremely sleek and polished exterior. Across the jet’s body was an elegantly written word with fine penmanship-Nightshire.

That’s the Nightshire family’s private jet!

Shandie whipped around to stare daggers at Arielle, jealousy flitting across her dark eyes.

Even Cindy, who had been silently observing, balled her fists after seeing the Nightshires’ jet.

Henrick soon snapped back to his senses and quickly asked the man, “Sir. I’m Sannie’s father, and our family is traveling together on this flight. If it’s alright, can the rest of us go as well?”

The man maintained a neutral expression as he pointed out, “Apologies, Mr. Nightshire has only extended his invitation to Ms. Moore alone. Not to mention, the three of you got a cabin upgrade but chose to abandon Ms. Moore in economy-class by herself. Is that how a family should be with one another?”

Regret festered in Henrick like a tumor.

Damn it! I should have upgraded Arielle’s seat to first-class too. If I had done that, then maybe I would be lounging in Vinson’s private jet at this very moment…

The man couldn’t care less about what Henrick thought. He swiftly turned on his heel and bowed respectfully to Arielle. “This way, Ms. Moore.”

at Henrick. “I’ll meet you

like royalty and disregarded Shandie completely. She

jealousy at the luxurious

the jet. The first thing she saw was Vinson, whose head was lowered to focus on reading a

up, “Mr. Nightshire. I’ve

simple Mm-hmm in reply without

knowing how to respond or what to do,

rescue. He advised, “Mr. Nightshire is currently busy. You may make yourself

nodded. She then cautiously walked past Vinson and entered

inside, Arielle’s jaw dropped in shock.

his gaze and gawked, equally as surprised. “San? I never thought I’d see you here. Have you returned

got back some time

beside his, beckoning her over.

to Norham for the academy’s award ceremony. If there’s nothing on your schedule,

principal of the Crown

who came

to create a place where coffee enthusiasts could expand

Rain created a restriction whereby only ten students may receive the expert level barista certificate. This way, only the

a devious smile when she heard that Rain was on his way to Shandie’s award ceremony. She stated, “What a coincidence. I’m heading

will be ecstatic to meet the academy’s founders. They’ll

her head and requested, “I was hoping that you’ll keep my

glum in an instant. He

have some

more than pleased as long

smile but