A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Henrick was finally relieved after receiving the much needed reassurance from Arielle. He queried further, “Did Mr. Nightshire say anything else?” Right when Arielle was about to answer, Henrick’s phone rang. He took a glance at it and quickly picked up the call. “Hello, Mr. Chance? Continuing the collaboration? Oh, how wonderful, thank you very much! Yes, even if we have any disagreement in the future, we should communicate more effectively.

Sure, you go ahead.” After hanging up, Henrick stared at Arielle approvingly. “That’s my daughter, smart and capable! The other party has confirmed their willingness to collaborate with us.” Arielle flashed a faint smile. Am I not smart and capable? I have to promise to make a ravioli feast for Vinson, in exchange for that business opportunity. Right when she wanted to respond to him, Cindy came out, all smiles. “I’ve heard… Shannie, thanks for saving my family.”

 She’s probably waiting to see how I’ll fall from the throne and into a quagmire. Arielle pretended not to suspect anything and smiled sheepishly. The next moment, Cindy held Arielle’s hand. “I’ve asked the

too.” I guess the other benefit of the soup is to boost fertility, especially at this so-called critical moment. Arielle studied Cindy’s every gesture. She must be scheming something huge this time. Henrick was pleased to see how polite and courteous Cindy was. Maybe I shouldn’t sleep in the study room and neglected Cindy. No matter how misbehaved Shandie is, it’s got nothing

blamed it on her. “Go ahead and finish your soup. Don’t waste Cindy’s effort. We’ll catch up thereafter,” Henrick advised. As he spoke, he held Cindy’s hand like a loving couple. If it was in the past, Arielle would have turned sour seeing such a scene. That was because she

more people. Then again, Cindy might not want to be locked down with just one man… With her own thoughts playing in her mind, Arielle strode toward the kitchen and drank the herbal