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?

when she said, “Mr. Brown, thank you for coming. You brought the bouquet for my sister, right?

pay your respects.”

forward, Arielle turned around and headed to the

bulging

a bad

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

wrinkled his

you mean by that… Mr. Baxter, you’re being prejudiced against her! Since we’re here, let’s investigate further on the matter. Let’s go with

Donovan’s hand from his arm,

so guilty just now. Also, there’s not a single wreath around here. I even saw red paper cutouts above the door when I came in

walking around. There was a circle of wreaths placed at the

candlesticks and a funeral portrait right in the

a black urn. Donovan could only stare at the white flower placed

urn.