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

joke

whipped around to give him such a fierce glare that his hand

come all the way here to share our joy,” he sneered, cold fury ringing in every syllable. “Now that the party’s over, get

pouted. “It looks like there’s a huge misunderstanding between us,”

to celebrate your marriage. I’m here to

red marriage certificate, the

a towering rage, was startled into silence at the sight of Arielle’s certificate.

secret!” Arielle

will get your punishment one day. You must be sold to a rich old man so

looked equally

out you’re nothing but

with a start that her marriage with Mason was

fate of marrying an

very good-looking, at least he was head

she were to sleep around, Mason wouldn’t be able