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

for leave with all kinds of excuses. Many had lied, saying their grandparents had passed away. So Arielle could be lying as

You can apply for leave, but you need to give me your

through Arielle. It was her first time encountering such an

being angry. It was pointless to gain the upper

approve, then I will get it from the principal

Arielle turned to leave.

“Arielle Moore!”

Arielle would leave without begging him. He felt disrespected as a

“Arielle!” he shouted again.

steps didn’t

stairs, he began panicking, and so he threatened, “If you dare to leave,

of your

Arielle’s steps finally halted.

he saw her head turn slowly, and there was solely coldness in

continued forward. This time her pace had quickened. Her

was rooted in place in shock for a

shocked by the look