A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Mason gritted his teeth, unable to respond to Arielle in a diplomatic manner.

He had spent nights dreaming about

getting married to Yvette and was eager to announce it to the whole world.

After Yvette’s repeated and cruel refusal to accept his hand, he finally came to the conclusion that that night was a misunderstanding-Yvette had never liked him.

With the surprising turn of events, the marriage that he was going to have

simultaneously excited and frustrated Mason. The strength of the polarizing emotions within him caused him to be on edge for the past couple of days.

He took a deep breath and growled, “That’s none of your business!”

“That’s right!” Arielle said abruptly as a thought struck her. “Mr. Actonward mentioned that you guys are here to obtain your marriage certificate too. Forgive me for my poor memory, and also congratulations to both of you!”

Yvette was further incensed by the

a joke to you?

hand touched her, she whipped around to give him such a

way here to share our joy,” he sneered,

“It looks like there’s a

I’m not here to celebrate your marriage. I’m here to have one

marriage certificate,

in a towering rage, was startled into silence at the sight of Arielle’s certificate. “Who… Who did you

a secret!”

all of a sudden. “Hah! I knew it! Evil b*tches like you will get your punishment one day. You must be sold to a rich old man so that your father can gather enough money

equally

you’re nothing but a pawn for your

her marriage with Mason

fate of marrying an old

not very good-looking, at least he

be able to control her. Perhaps he would even