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!

gaze. In truth, he still did not quite dare to look

knew for a fact that Vinson was now his son-in-law, it still seemed surreal to

any ill intentions. Anyway, regardless of whether she has any ill intentions or not, it never hurts to be

hid the emotions coursing through him as he instructed Alfred to

off in the

manor’s door and watched the car disappear into the distance

know why, but she had an ominous

from the monastery proved to be accurate. I

Henrick’s voice

already time for lunch. Vinson, I had the kitchen help prepare a simple meal. Let me know if the dishes are to your taste. If you don’t like them, I’ll get the help to

picky eater,” Vinson replied

inside and sat down at the dining

surprised when she saw the

was laden with a wide