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?”

a look at the

Arielle couldn’t help wondering what the

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

Arielle knew that the thing inside must be something that would

The box was filled with

therapeutic candles that were made by Andrea to help one relax and prepare

the market, and Andrea had never

her gaze on the candles, Arielle was at

silent, Vinson didn’t say anything. He just quietly watched

one of them

Vinson. For the first time, she took the initiative and said, “Vinson, you’re the

startled for a moment before putting on a smile. “If I had known that seeing Andrea would make you happy, I would have

moment before asking anxiously, “No one found

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

are things going with Mommy and

are doing fine. It’s just that