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.

she became aware of those

She shook her head and cast them out before she returned to the room to make some preparations for

further, and being tired of pretending to

elsewhere in a sales office

dealt exclusively in premium luxury real estate and also where

so at a place that seemed

and Jordan hence strode

upon the sales manager there that these were two exceptionally wealthy individuals, and that prompted the

who promptly addressed them in fluent Chanaean when he recognized their nationality. “A

some property?”

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

stuck inside his own pockets.

got

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 some forty-thousand

sales manager, catching the latter off guard.

“I’m not interested