A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Henrick sighed and lamented, “That’s right. She’s so shallow and vain! She even used to look down on me, let alone someone like you who grew up in a village. It’s all my fault for failing to locate you earlier…”

Although Henrick looked riddled with guilt, Arielle was unmoved.

He’s so good at putting up an act that he can be an actor.

Arielle also showed off her acting chops by shaking her head and saying, “That’s all right. I’m back now, aren’t I? Anyway, I’ll listen to whatever you say.”

“Good girl,” Henrick replied, reaching out to stroke her head gently.

At that moment, Vinson’s voice could be heard from the stairs. “Dad, the car is here to pick Aunt Cindy up.”

Neither Vinson nor Arielle called Cindy “Mom”.

If it were not because Vinson was playing along with Arielle, he would not have called Henrick “Dad” either.

A scumbag like him doesn’t deserve it!

anything strange about Vinson’s gaze. In truth, he still did not quite dare to look directly at

Henrick clearly knew for a fact that Vinson was now

daughter, Arielle. All I hope is that she doesn’t harbor any ill intentions. Anyway, regardless of whether she has any ill intentions or

coursing through him as he instructed Alfred to bring

bodyguards had Cindy tied up and sent her off in the car

at the manor’s door and watched the car disappear into the distance before looking

did not know why, but she had an

returning from the monastery proved to be accurate. I wonder

Henrick’s voice interrupted Arielle’s

prepare a simple meal. Let me know if the dishes are to your taste. If you don’t like them, I’ll get the

it. I’m not a picky eater,” Vinson replied with

inside and sat down

was surprised when she saw the dishes that had

was laden with a