A Beauty With Multiple Masks

The fear the man was feeling at the moment was overwhelming

Just when he thought his time had come, a slender hand reached out and grabbed the machete by the handle. The tip of the machete stopped right in front of the man.

Bringing the machete to the man’s neck, Arielle asked indifferently, “Whose time did you say was up?”

The man was trembling in fear. His face was as pale as death. “M-My own… No, please. I’m sorry! Please spare my life!”

Jared, who had just opened his eyes, was looking confused.

What? Can somebody tell me what just happened?

She patted the man’s trembling shoulder with the back of the machete. “Good boy. Now, tell me who sent you to come after us?”

He swallowed. “I-I don’t know. I-I’m just doing my

job!”

Arielle raised her eyebrows. “Are you sure? I’m giving you one last chance to think harder. Who is it that sent

you?”

taken aback by Arielle’s

though what had happened might not seem to be something remarkable, he was

He could tell from how

her speed and strength that he was no

his subordinates, she had hit the

his teeth, he said, “All right!

have no idea who she is. These are the number and account

the header and saw “Black Manor” written on

can go have a look. On the forum, you can accept missions or place orders. Everything is anonymous, so we’ll only get the contact number and will never

explained.

men that were on the floor and continued, “Bring them away. Also,

long breath and bent over to creep past the machete Arielle was

climbed to their feet shakily. Within two minutes, they left a stack of cash and

look on his face. He was more

you okay?”