A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A ridiculing laugh immediately escaped Yvette’s mouth. What a stupid woman! She should have gone for the other choice! With a smirk displaying on the corner of her lips, she instructed the bodyguard to open the gate. Since she had chosen to feed Magnus, she better not blame me when she gets bitten!

“Go, Magnus. There’s food right there,” uttered Yvette after untying Magnus. The pit bull slowly approached Arielle with low, fierce growls as if the woman were its prey. Oh damn, this is not good! The housekeepers covered their eyes, not daring to watch the scene in front. However, Arielle stood there unmoved as if she was totally oblivious of the danger.

When Magnus was only a few steps away from Arielle, it increased its speed, preparing to attack the woman. “Ah!” screamed one of the housekeepers, which triggered the pit bull as it jumped up, aiming for Arielle’s face—the most dangerous spots. One bite was enough to tear Arielle’s face apart.

Still, Arielle remained there calmly, waiting for the perfect timing. Right before the moment of attack, Arielle turned sideways to avoid Magnus. When everyone had not even processed what had happened, she quickly turned around and grabbed Magnus by its neck before the pit bull landed on the ground.

pounds. To be able to hold him the way Arielle did, especially with one hand, must mean that she was stronger than she appeared to

 something wealthy socialites like me would never do! “You hoyden! How dare you!

to pat certain parts of Magnus. Not understanding what tricks the other woman just did, Yvette saw it as bullying. Enraged, she took a big step forward. “You scoundrel! Are

that, her eyes landed on her dog, only to notice that it was gradually calming down

waggling its tail toward Arielle, taking everyone else by surprise, including Yvette. Am I seeing it right? Is