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?”

at the

gift, Arielle couldn’t help wondering

to find that the gift was packed in a

the thing inside must be something that would

it. The box was filled with scented

recognized that they were therapeutic candles that were made by Andrea

on the market, and Andrea had never gifted them to anyone.

candles, Arielle was at

Vinson didn’t say anything. He just quietly watched her as she stared intently at the

one of them and took

turned to look at Vinson. For the first time, she took the initiative and said, “Vinson,

putting on a smile. “If I had known

moment before asking anxiously, “No one found you

that I would cause them trouble, so I changed a couple of cars on

heaved a sigh of relief. “How are things

nodded. “They are doing fine. It’s just