A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Yvette wanted to grab Arielle’s hair and hit her head against the wall. But before Yvette could lay a hand on Arielle, the latter grabbed Yvette’s arm instead and pinned her facedown. Thud! Yvette was forced to kneel.

“Ah!” Yvette let out an ear-splitting scream.

“You murderer! How dare you hurt me?Help! Help!” Before the bodyguards realized it, Arielle had already forced Yvette to get on her knees.

They finally came back to their senses and rushed ahead to save Yvette. The others started hurling accusations, too. “I can’t believe I trusted that vicious woman!

up! Kill her!” Suddenly, a voice rang

been unconscious in his own puddle of blood moments ago, had regained consciousness.

released her grip on Yvette. After regaining freedom, Yvette scurried over to Russell and wailed, “Dad!

eyes yet. Hence, he overheard the entire exchange. If Clara hadn’t blocked the entrance, Yvette would’ve rushed in to stop the young lady from

for Yvette disappeared into thin air. A chill ran down Yvette’s spine. Russell’s frosty glare seemed to insinuate that he had seen through her trick. She gulped and asked guiltily, “Dad, why are you staring at me like that?” Russell’s voice was icy. “If you had entered earlier, I would’ve died on the spot! This young lady had saved my life. How