A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 508

Arielle didn’t expect the first words out of Donovan’s mouth to be so rude.

The respect she had for him was slowly reducing to dust.

Arielle frowned, wanting to explain but said nothing in the end.

A fight with that kind of person was merely a waste of time and energy.

She ignored his words as though he never said them in the first place and asked politely instead, upholding her upbringing. “Mr. Baxter, I want to apply for leave for a day tomorrow. Please approve.”

Donovan wrinkled his nose irritably while a flash of disappointment crossed his mind.

He scolded. “It has only been a few days since the term has started, and you’re applying for leave already. If you don’t want to study, then quit. There’s no need for you to use such tactics.”

Arielle retorted casually, “It’s not because I don’t want to study. Tomorrow is my sister’s funeral. Please approve my leave.”

Donovan was stunned for a short second then was embarrassed.

He hadn’t thought of that possibility.

know her words to be

lied, saying their grandparents had

can apply for

Arielle. It was her first time encountering such an unreasonable

didn’t want to fight despite being angry. It was pointless to gain the upper hand through

get it from the principal once I

Arielle turned to leave.

“Arielle Moore!”

Arielle would leave without begging

“Arielle!” he shouted again.

steps

stairs, he began panicking, and so he threatened, “If

your

Arielle’s steps finally halted.

her head turn slowly, and there was solely coldness in those eyes of hers. He didn’t dare to meet her

and continued forward. This time

was rooted in place in shock for a

was shocked by the look my student