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 other

couldn’t help wondering what the second

she removed the wrapping of the gift, only to find that

be something that would again take her breath

The box was filled with

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

Andrea had never gifted them to anyone. It was merely for

her gaze on the candles, Arielle was at a loss for

He just quietly watched her as she stared intently at

up one of them and

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

smile. “If I had known that seeing Andrea would make you

silent for a moment before asking anxiously,

worry! I was also worried that I would cause them trouble, so I changed a

sigh of relief. “How are

fine. It’s