A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Holding Arielle’s hand, Vinson declared, “Actually, it’s not quite appropriate to mention this matter today, but I’m the kind of person who doesn’t like to delay anything, including marriage.”

Taken aback, Henrick repeated his words with eyes as wide as saucers. “Including marriage? What… do you mean by that?”

Glancing at Arielle, Vinson replied, “Mr. Southall, I’d like to marry Arielle, so I came here with her to get her household registry.”

Henrick was instantly stupefied. Likewise, the help who heard that from the side were all struck dumb.

Without waiting for him to gather his wits about him, Vinson continued, “I’m planning to register my marriage with Sannie today. The wedding will be held later when we both have the time to do so. After all, preparations are needed for a wedding. I want to give Sannie a grand wedding when all preparations have been made. I wonder if you’ll agree to us getting married, Mr. Southall?”

While Henrick was still dazed, words had already escaped from his mouth. “Of course!”

Of course, I agree! My greatest dream is to have Arielle marry into the Nightshire family so that I can also benefit from it! Why would I possibly object? I‘ve even had several dreams where I wanted to move City Hall right before them both!

his senses from the great surprise, Henrick ecstatically exclaimed,

Arielle grabbed Henrick, her face a mask

away today... Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for us to

just pretending to be a sensible daughter in front of Henrick in making that remark, but it

that she registered her marriage on the day her sister passed away would tarnish

I’ll go

jubilance written all over his face. In no time, he handed the

prepared. Taking their hands,

a sweet smile. With the household

interlinked hands, utter elation was etched on his face. His

help exclaiming,

good to me!”