A Beauty With Multiple Masks

As if it had been orchestrated, a notification popped up on the screen.

Arielle gave it a cursory glance but did a double-take when a name caught her attention. It was a message from Donovan.

“Donovan?”

Recalling Trisha’s stiff expression, Arielle reached for the phone.

Trisha was still fast asleep. Knowing that there was no time to waste, Arielle seized her chance and unlocked the phone.

All of Donovan’s messages to Trisha were on full display.

Donovan: Where are you, Trisha? We’re all gathered at the school gates, and you’re the only one left.

Trisha: Mr. Baxter, I forgot to tell you I’ll be heading over with Arielle. I’ll meet you on the plane.

Donovan: Arielle? Why are you with her? She’s not even taking the test! People of her kind are bad influences; she’ll lead you astray. I order you to come to the school right now!

on my way to the airport. I can’t make it to school in

that so? Then forget about joining our interview training! Just

end after that. This message was probably the reason for

after you reach Lightspring.

Arielle narrowed her eyes.

edge when exams roll around, yet Donovan keeps aggravating

at the auditorium, and she had made it known to

she never inflicted any substantial harm on the man because he was simply

watch Donovan tyrannize her friend. She

lips, Arielle deleted the latest

observing Arielle’s

“Donovan,” Arielle mouthed.

felt a surge of sympathy for the sleeping

of being sensitive,

“Boss, is there anything that I can do