A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Pat nodded and said calmly, “Okay. Swear on your heart.”

Vinson fell silent. Is he just a kid?

Under Pat’s solemn gaze, he said, “I swear on my heart that I’ll deliver the letter to San without peeking at it.”

Pat nodded in satisfaction. “Thanks!”

“No problem.” Vinson straightened up. What a funny and cute boy.

Of course, that was because Pat was Arielle’s brother. Even if Pat was unreasonable, he’d find the little boy cute.

Right then, the Wilhelms came out of their room with a bag in each of their hands.

Hubert handed the bag to Vinson. “Mr. Nightshire, this is a gift for you.”

Before Vinson could say no, he continued, “You look under the weather. I believe you’ve overworked yourself. If this goes on, you’ll lose sleep and become easily irritated. I’ve prepared some medicine for you. Have one every day. You’ll feel much better when you finish the medicine.”

Thus, it was hard to get him to write a medical prescription. Even

offer, so he

in reply. “It’s

bag. “San has always been a light sleeper. It’s hard for

soon as possible.” Vinson took the bag from

inside and saw plenty of unique scented candles that were normally used

into his car,

the three of

form of respect in

Arielle and extended

at them through the rearview mirror, the Wilhelms were talking

was mostly Andrea doing the

a nice young man. He’s handsome

wealthy family. San has a lot of friends, but they are mostly older than her or