A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Thankfully, Arielle stepped in to save the salesman. “Mister, we’ve called you here today to uncover the truth. As long as you’re honest, nobody can send you to jail.”

Arielle, with her beautiful and gentle eyes, was a stark contrast to Mason. The salesman immediately calmed himself down and nodded his thanks.

“Do you remember Ms. Actonward? Did she buy a black evening gown from your shop?” Arielle asked.

“Yes. Ms. Actonward is our shop’s regular and also a VIP. Two days ago, she bought a black evening gown from us. I remember it well because it was one size smaller than her usual sizing. She said it was for a friend and had me send it directly to the address she gave. I did as told and have no idea what happened after.”

Glancing at Mason, the salesman added, “Everything I’ve said is the truth. You can hold me responsible for it.”

“What do you have to say now, Mason?” Arielle asked with raised brows.

Mason took a while to collect his thoughts

before replying, “He could still be lying about it. Bribe him with enough money, and he might be willing to risk going to jail over a false statement.”

Just then, the salesman butted in, “I have other evidence to prove that I wasn’t lying!”

what it took, he was going to prove that he was telling the truth. No way am I

slip of paper from him. “This is the receipt that has

about to verify the receipt’s authenticity when Russell beat

few seconds later, Russell’s

it was the supplementary card he

was so familiar with her signature that there was no way he

have mistaken it.

Yvette‘s responsible for everything!

with anger. How he wished he could have another fainting spell to

was all the crowd needed to know that the salesman hadn’t

bought the gown to frame Arielle, which almost drove her father to

so vicious

Snakes at least knew not to bite their owners, but Yvette had shown that

put it simply, she was

was hurriedly making