A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Donovan was so excited he could hardly contain himself.

While he tried to hide the smile on his face, he said seriously, “Arielle, I don’t want to embarrass you, so we’ll resolve this matter privately. Now, apologize to me and Mr. Brown. When you return to school tomorrow, you can ask the other teachers to see who’s willing to take you into their class.”

With that, he stood still as he waited for Arielle’s apology.

Yet, the latter chuckled loudly.

She lifted her head and questioned, “Mr. Baxter, what if I wasn’t lying? Are you going to apologize to me and then see which class would accept you as their teacher?”

Donovan’s face darkened upon hearing that. He yelled furiously, “Arielle! Are you still being unrepentant and as stubborn as a mule even now?”.

Turning to Marcus, he said, “Mr. Brown, look at her. You brought her into my class, so I’ll leave her to you now!”

Marcus cleared his throat. He was at a loss. Just who’s telling the truth here?

You brought the bouquet for my sister, right? Let me take you to the

pay your respects.”

forward, Arielle turned around and headed

bulging from

suddenly had a

Marcus as he stated, “Mr. Brown, the truth has been revealed. Don’t continue to be fooled

his

being prejudiced against her! Since we’re here, let’s investigate further on the

Donovan’s hand from his arm, Marcus then

no choice but to follow them. I don’t believe that there’s a funeral here. She looked so guilty just now. Also, there’s not a single wreath around here. I

around. There was a circle of wreaths placed

some candlesticks and a funeral portrait right

of the portrait, there was a black urn. Donovan could only stare at the white

urn.