A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Since Henrick had gotten rid of Alfred – Cindy’s best right hand other than Matthias – Arielle believed Cindy would not be able to cause any trouble in the manor anymore.

Nonetheless, Arielle did not let down her guard because of that. I‘m heading to the only profitable department in Southall Group tomorrow. Making early preparations is essential.

Early next morning, a piercing scream from the same floor that Arielle stayed in awakened her from sleep.

She woke up as soon as the scream sounded as she was a light sleeper. What happened?

After putting on a jacket, Arielle left her room hastily and discovered quite a few people standing outside Shandie’s room.

At first, she thought Shandie was making a scene for refusing to be locked up, but she sensed something off when she saw the housekeepers’ unwillingness to enter the room. It doesn‘t seem like Shandie is causing trouble intentionally. It looks more like she‘s

Arielle then walked over to the room while furrowing her brows. Stepping inside, she saw a motionless Shandie lying in a pool of blood.

Shandie’s wrist, and the

slit

had coagulated, while the wound on Shandie’s wrist had stopped bleeding as well. Those

as she never thought Shandie would take her own life. Shandie is pretty foolish, but I‘ve never

breathing, Henrick strode toward the room while shouting in a displeased tone, “What is this shameless woman up to this

something terrible has

at her, quick!” Arielle said, her expression frozen in

response. When he saw the pool of blood on the ground, he widened his

he snapped back to his senses and yelled

Shandie neither responded nor

Larissa to

of doing that as soon as her hand touched Shandie. Her body is as cold as a