A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Arielle responded with a shocked expression. “Oh, really? You actually have the concept of limits?”

“You!”

“I’m surprised that someone who has resorted to using a venomous snake to attack others understands what the word ‘limit’ truly means,” Arielle said with a smirk. “I’m so sorry, Shandie. I’ll be more careful next time, okay?”

Just when Shandie was about to explode with rage, she somehow managed to read between the lines. She took a few steps back and asked, “You knew it? So it was you who put the snake in my room?”

Arielle responded with a grin. “Oh, calm down. I had to send it back to where it belongs. It’s yours, isn’t it?”

Shandie widened her eyes and threatened, “That’s enough! I’m going to tell Dad!”

Arielle nonchalantly nodded. “Sure. Go ahead and tell Dad about the snake. You’re the one who released it in my room first, remember?”

Shandie, who was about to dial Henrick’s number, froze instantly.

I were to report her to Dad, then he’ll know

a towering rage. “Go to hell, b*tch!” She charged at Arielle and tried to

been wanting to disfigure Arielle’s face for

Shandie’s hand was about to reach her face, Arielle grabbed her wrist

Arielle broke it with just a minimal

her icily. She did not sympathize with

and I swore I’ll not allow her and her daughter to

that she almost fainted. She could

still in shock. She could not feel a

just snap

She’s much petite than I am. Where did she find the strength to

around and

happened between them as she was busy