A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Andrea forced a smile. It took her a while before she nodded. “Yes, she’ll be back soon.’

The little boy whooped excitedly.

Patting his head, Andrea added, “Prepare some coffee for San’s friend, will you?”

“Sure!” the boy answered and dashed away.

Andrea gave Vinson a helpless smile. “Thank you for coming to visit us.”

In response, Vinson raised the shopping bags in his hands. “Please accept a little token of appreciation from

me.”

Andrea waved her hand. “No, no, no. These are too expensive. I’m thankful enough that you came to update us about her life.”

The concern and sincerity in Andrea’s gaze was evident.

Looks like the Wilhelms treated

can’t bring them back home, now can I? Besides, Arielle has been a great help to me. I’m merely repaying

no choice but to accept

Vinson into the living room

you tell me

believe what Vinson told

to Chanaea, Vinson’s words were obviously

brief silence, Vinson chose not to be the bearer of bad news. “Mrs. Wilhelm, don’t worry. Arielle’s a smart girl. If she runs into trouble, she’ll resolve it easily. As friends, we’ll definitely help her. She’s doing well now. Though her goal hasn’t been achieved, I believe

sigh of relief

indeed smart. She is a fast learner and always outdoes her teachers. I wonder who gave birth to her. If San’s mother isn’t dead, I’d want to meet

I have the same

meet Maureen and thanked her for giving birth to a

Alas…

silent as their

then, Hubert Wilhelm arrived

but he