A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Stop it,” interjected Arielle. “I’ve helped him once, and he returned my favor. We’re even now. It’s purely business between us, so don’t get it wrong and say something like this again.” Iris wisely shut her mouth. Arielle rarely spoke to her that harshly, so it was evident that Arielle was mad.

Oh, I should stop gossiping. Meanwhile, Arielle stared at the landscape in reverse motion outside as she fell deep into thought. I don’t have time to be in a relationship. Before finding out the truth behind Mom’s death, I can’t get distracted. Besides, I don’t think Vinson is interested in me. I even got things wrong twice.

A strangely disappointed Arielle quickly shook off her sorrow. She wasn’t one who would overthink things and never wanted to hear similar comments again. Meanwhile, Vinson received a call from Harvey right after he entered his car. “I’ve contacted the person whose slot is right after yours. They agreed to reschedule their reservation to tomorrow, so you will have the castle to yourself for today.” “Thank you.” “Wow, it’s really rare to hear you thank me.

I haven’t been here for a while. It’s time for an inspection.” “Okay. See you later.” “See ya!” Vinson cut the line and shut his eyes to rest. Strangely, the scene of Arielle in that elegant dress popped up in his mind. He had a sudden urge to keep Arielle

an Epean tycoon gave orders to build the medieval castle. That had been a long time ago. Flowery vines had crept up along the walls, filling the air with

was pleasantly surprised by how pretty the castle was. “Oh, it’s beautiful,” she sighed. Vinson happened to hear her

expensive to rent a castle like this for a commercial shoot, so she couldn’t believe it when Vinson told her she could stay here for a couple of days.