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.

how would I know her words to

of excuses. Many had lied, saying their grandparents had passed away. So Arielle

can apply for leave,

was her first time

she still didn’t want to fight despite being angry. It was pointless to gain the

then I will get it from the principal

Arielle turned to leave.

“Arielle Moore!”

leave without begging him. He felt disrespected as a

“Arielle!” he shouted again.

her steps didn’t

slowly disappear at the stairs, he began panicking, and so he threatened, “If you

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

turned her head back and continued forward. This time her pace had quickened. Her

place in shock for a

was shocked by the look my student gave