A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Designer: Maureen Moore

“Mom?” She turned to look at Vinson in disbelief. “My mother designed this pair of earrings?”

Vinson nodded. “I was at an auction, and it so happened that I saw the earrings. Of course, the interesting thing is that the designer is your mother. What a great coincidence!”

In fact, he had spent a lot of time and energy finding this pair of earrings.

Tears welled up in Arielle’s eyes. She was clear that the coincidence he mentioned was just a made-up story.

There are no such coincidences in this world.

She sniffed and said gratefully, “Vinson, thank-”

“Don’t mention it!” Vinson cut her off by placing his finger on her lips. “Have you forgotten what I said earlier? What should you say instead?”

Arielle blushed. She then pulled his hand and awkwardly replied, “Vinson, you’re the best!”

He snapped his fingers upon hearing that. “Yeah, that’s right. But I guess you have to say it again later.”

“What do you mean?”

look at the other

help wondering what the second gift

wasting any time, she removed the wrapping of the gift, only to

must be something that would again

box

were therapeutic candles that were made by Andrea to

not available on the market, and Andrea had never gifted them to anyone. It was merely for own

her gaze on the candles, Arielle was at

say anything. He just quietly watched her as she stared intently at

while, Arielle finally came to her senses. She picked up one of them and took a sniff of it.

look at Vinson. For the first time, she took the initiative and

had known that seeing Andrea

asking anxiously, “No one found you when

worry! I was also worried that I would cause them trouble, so I changed a couple of cars on the way

sigh of relief. “How are things going

“They are doing fine. It’s