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 aware of those

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

enemy, there was no reason to delay things further,

a sales office in the

sales office that dealt exclusively in premium luxury real estate

at a place that seemed fitting for him so that those who hid in the shadows would not question their

Jordan hence strode inside

duo carried themselves immediately impressed upon the sales manager there that these were two exceptionally wealthy individuals, and that

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

some property?”

and acted casually, but in truth, he was

with his hands stuck inside his own pockets. “What

certainly got

a building located in the south of Chanaea. It’s twenty-seven stories

hand and stopped the sales manager, catching the latter off

“I’m not interested