A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Henrick cast Arielle a reassuring look before he regarded his own mother. “You’re unwell, Mom, and that’s why your appetite is poor. Regardless, you should at least try to have some…”

Through Henrick’s persuasion, Malorie managed to consume a few but completely lost her enthusiasm by the fourth piece. “Enough. I’m done eating.”

With a sigh, Henrick motioned for Arielle to leave with his hand, and the latter vocalized her acknowledgment before she turned to head out.

No one noticed the sly curl upon her lips.

Of course it’s awful.

She had a reason to make it tasty while they were out in the countryside. Now that the situation did not call for it, why would she put in the effort at all?

It was not as if she was here to be Malorie’s personal cook!

Henrick, though, was not going to suspect foul play because how would it have occurred to him that a dutiful and filial daughter like her could harbor such deviousness?

Apart from Vinson, she had no desire to spend the rest of her life making ravioli for anyone else as far as she was concerned.

when she became

them out before she returned to the room to make some preparations for the

reason to delay things further, and being tired of pretending to be docile,

a sales office in the Western

was Epea’s only sales office that dealt exclusively in premium luxury real estate and also

place that seemed fitting for him so that those who hid in the shadows

and Jordan hence

dignified air with which the remarkable-looking duo carried themselves immediately impressed upon the sales manager there that these were two exceptionally wealthy individuals, and that prompted the manager to approach them with

a polyglot who promptly addressed them in fluent Chanaean when he recognized their nationality. “A very good

some property?”

did not reply and acted casually, but in truth, he was carefully scrutinizing his

the part of a loaded scion with his hands stuck inside his own pockets. “What

certainly got Charles’ undivided

front of a scaled architectural model where he enthused, “Here’s a building located in the south of Chanaea. It’s twenty-seven stories high and has a floor area spanning

catching the latter off guard. “What’s the matter,

replied, “I’m not interested