A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Arielle leaned back in her chair and gave Wendy an enigmatic gaze.

“I didn’t do anything wrong in the first place, and all I wanted was a simple ‘sorry’. So, Ms. Wendy Greene, where did I go overboard? Anyway, this has nothing to do with you, does it? Also, Mr. Baxter didn’t even get a chance to say anything, and I’m not sure if it’s appropriate for you to put an oar in at this point in time. I’m only asking him to apologize. The way you put it was as if I’m asking him to beg for forgiveness on his knees or something.”

Henry snapped his fingers and pointed at Wendy. “Precisely! Who are you to speak for him?”

“Y-You… No! I’m trying to—” Wendy flushed, and her face turned as red as a tomato.

“Enough!” Donovan bawled. “Wendy, you have nothing to do with this. Please sit down.”

Showered in embarrassment, she pursed her lips and unwillingly took her seat.

Donovan took a deep breath and looked at Arielle. “Arielle, my apologies for scolding you before having a clear picture of what was going on.”

Arielle raised her brow and replied, “Apology accepted. Now you may talk about that important something.”

Being under someone’s command was disconcerting for

somehow managed to calm himself down with a

at tomorrow’s school opening ceremony. Each department is required to have two students perform. As for us,

in unison, with their chins almost touching their

into a tizzy. Performing in front of

Donovan wasn’t surprised.

the principal about that. However, the principal held on to Jadeborough University’s tradition and

Donovan’s gaze, someone from the second row raised her

Are you interested in

“I do play the piano.

play that tomorrow.”

Anyone else? A poem recitation would

doubt be the joke of the whole campus! It’s