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!”

that he was telling the truth. No way am I going to jail for

slip of paper from him. “This is the receipt that has the member and credit card details. Not only will you find Ms. Actonward’s

to verify the receipt’s

seconds later,

recognized the card instantly because it was the supplementary card he had gotten for

so familiar with her signature that there was no

have mistaken it.

Yvette‘s responsible for everything!

eyes blazing with anger. How he wished he could have another fainting spell to hide from the ugly truth. The pain and shame were just too much

the crowd needed to know that the salesman hadn’t

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

actions were so vicious it was

better off with a venomous pet snake than Yvette. Snakes at least knew not to bite their owners, but Yvette

it simply, she was

that moment, Yvette was hurriedly making her