A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“That’s why, girl,” Henrick continued, “You’ve to try to get me one of those when you’re better acquainted with him, got it?”

Arielle sneered quietly but nonetheless nodded dutifully. “Yes, Dad.”

She then continued, “I’m going need more knowledge to perform my role as ambassador, Dad. As I haven’t attended much school, could I use your study to do some reading? I noticed that you have quite a collection in there.”

What she figured was that there might be some clues in there which may reveal the cause of her mother’s death.

Henrick’s study was not a place which she was allowed to access freely, so over the past week, she had not managed to find an excuse to get in.

The man hesitated before he nodded. “Sure! But you are not to go through any documents or the likes inside.”

“Yes! Thanks, Dad!” Arielle’s sweet smile drew the eyes of the people around her, and only she herself was oblivious to how captivating she was.

Henrick’s good mood, as he thought

also skilled at latte art as well. He felt that somebody up there must really like him, and thought how much of a travesty it would be if

Cindy hastened over. “Dear, I saw someone take Shannie away so could you help find out

was only then that Henrick remembered that he still had another daughter, and

up when they were about

“Dad! Arielle had Mr. Nightshire’s men lock me up inside a house! She’s an evil woman! You‘ve to set this

barked hoarsely, “What are you raving on about? Keep acting out like

a protective hand over her own tender

the last time she got hit, and she had not even had

father was yelling at her when it was clearly Arielle who was

are not to speak of your big sister again that way cause if