A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Stop the car!” Cindy shouted.

She was sitting with Arielle in the back seat.

The latter turned to look at her in confusion. Cindy looked pale and was clearly not feeling well.

Since Arielle had medical skills, she could tell that Cindy was not faking it.

She frowned and gave Cindy a concerned look. “Aunt Cindy, what’s wrong? Are you unwell?”

In the passenger’s seat, Henrick turned around and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Cindy covered her mouth with her hand and replied, “I think I’m having motion sickness. Stop the car.’

Henrick glanced at the chauffeur before the latter pulled over at the side of the road.

Once the car came to a halt, Cindy rushed out of the car and started throwing up beside a lamppost.

vomiting water. She could only

furrowed his brows before he went to help Cindy. In confusion, he asked, “What’s wrong? You’ve never

weakly, “Maybe I was

body. Let’s go home. Help me call the private doctor

to her, but she swiftly pushed it aside, not deeming

a hospital not far from here.

motion sickness or something else was up. At least I’ll know what’s going on with her if we go to a

reluctant as she looked at Henrick. “No need for that… Both of you must be tired. It’s just motion sickness. I’m fine. I’ll just roll down the car

she finished speaking, she started

out, her face turned

pale.

“It looks serious. We shouldn’t get in the car. Let’s walk to the hospital and get a checkup. You’ve never had motion sickness before. Something

apologetically before she began walking with Henrick’s

Her mind was racing

analyze the situation.