A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 309

The moment Dileon and Teddy left, Henrick’s face resumed its normal expression. He smiled at Malorie, asking, “How have you been, Mom? Have you been taking the supplements I bought you?”

Malorie nodded at him. “I’ve been well. And this must be… Sannie?”

Arielle immediately felt Malorie’s sharp gaze piercing her face as the latter openly scrutinized her.

She knew at once that this woman before her eyes was not going to be easy to get along with.

Nevertheless, she quickly flashed a radiant smile at her and answered in a sweet voice, “Yes, Grandma, I’m Sannie.”

“Mmm.” Malorie nodded curtly as she walked around Arielle in a circle, scanning her from head to toe, at the same time muttering, “Your looks indeed resemble that dead mother of yours. Hopefully, your fate and temper are nothing like hers.”

Arielle’s hands immediately balled into fists under the sleeves of her coat as she struggled to suppress her rising fury.

Taking in a deep breath, she forced herself to maintain the same pleasant smile as she responded, “Thanks for your concern, Grandma, but I’ve always been in good health.”

“It’s good that you’re healthy.” Malorie narrowed her

on some weight. Look at you, barely having any flesh on your bum! The rich folks don’t like your sort, you know, as

on Arielle’s face

merely birthing machines in this

reason for

she turned toward him with

well on Henrick, who immediately stepped

just yet. Anyway,

think of how old I am! Were you really expecting me to cook for you? Guess what! I’ve been waiting here all day for you to arrive and cook

too!”

“Well, I suggested hiring a live-in cook for you, but it

the idea

missing a beat. “How can we hire a live-in cook under these

instantly caused

countryside? Can you cook? Or are you like

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