A Beauty With Multiple Masks

However, to Kelsea’s surprise, Harvey didn’t even look at Arielle. Instead, he turned to glare at her.

She felt like she was being frozen on the spot under his glare.

Kelsea was suddenly scared. She leaned back in her seat and stuttered, “H-Harvey, why are you looking at me like this?”

Harvey let out a low laugh. “Kelsea, since you’re Carter’s cousin, I can forgive you for being rude to Arielle. I don’t want to see this happening again. You should leave now! Scram!”

Kelsea was in disbelief. “Harvey, you’d rather believe in her but not me? If she’s not guilty of anything, why is she in such a hurry to chase me away when I did nothing at all? Why can’t you think about this?”

Arielle raised her chin, and without bothering to conceal her disgust, she spat, “Because I hate you.”

Kelsea’s face fell upon hearing that. She glared at Arielle. “You hate me? Aren’t you afraid of me instead?”

Arielle reacted as if she had just heard a joke. “Why should I be afraid of you?”

your true colors! Otherwise, why will you even hate

could say something,

silence. “Harvey, just chase

this while, she had never seen him in person. It was as if she was suddenly reminded, upon hearing his voice, that this young man

into a smile, clearly misunderstanding Jared’s words, and said excitedly, “Harvey, did you hear that?

something wrong with your brain?” Jared was helpless. “I was telling you to get lost. You,

up with embarrassment and confusion written

women mocking Boss for being some country bumpkin. I hate them too. They’re fake and boring. I’m

criticism included Wendy as

seated anymore. She stood

of my mind

this! I’m so done