A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 17

Yet, Arielle remained emotionless as if she weren’t the least bothered.

And that was the truth; she truly couldn’t care less about being forgotten by Vinson.

She knew that the Southalls wanted connections with the Nightshires because of their elite social status. Despite this, that prestige wasn’t what she wanted or needed.

So, it didn’t matter whether Vinson remembered her at all.

Shandie scoffed when Arielle didn’t react to her.

Liar! Keep acting like you don’t care then, Arielle. I bet that deep down, you’re crying like a big baby who’s hurt about the whole thing. Serves you right!Vinson would never be interested in a plain country bumpkin like you!

Little did the four Southalls know, Vinson’s eyes had burned holes in the back of Arielle’s head for quite some time.

He stayed that way until Arielle boarded her flight. Only then did he let out an intrigued chuckle.

Beside him, the assistant’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

What’s going on?Mr. Nightshire never laugh. He’s usually unsmiling, and some would even say intimidatingly distant. I can’t believe he’s chuckling to himself now.Also, this isn’t sneering laughter. No. It’s more genuine, like an amused laugh that comes from deep within one’s chest. It’s been ages since I last saw Mr. Nightshire laugh like this.

While the assistant was deep in thought, Vinson’s voice suddenly sounded. He asked, “Did you notice a difference between her and the others?”

There were three women in that family. Which is he referring to?

The assistant had worked alongside Vinson for several years now, so he knew better than to ask Vinson outright. He pondered for a while before recalling that Arielle had dressed differently from the others.

Then he answered hesitantly, “Indeed. The other three have donned well-known designer brands while that young lady’s clothes… Well, they seem like some

randomly bought clothes from an unknown stall.”

Even with such a sharp observation, Vinson still shook his head.

The assistant instantly stiffened in shock. Did I guess wrongly? Was Mr. Nightshire not referring to that lady?

Just as the assistant felt flustered, Vinson’s voice spoke up once again. “I’m not talking about her clothes.”

assistant heaved a sigh of relief since he had at least guessed

he frowned in confusion. “If it’s

returned to its usual indifference.

didn’t dare to probe any further, so he continued

out several mindless tasks throughout the flight. She was told to move their luggage to the overhead cabin, then tidy their coats and put them into the luggage,

assumed that she was

all those tasks. All she did was comply with Henrick’s

hold it in anymore. He

he interrogated with a sharp tone, “I thought you said that

shook her head candidly. “I only did him a small favor then, so

should have…” Henrick faltered as he looked

thing. If only it were Shandie who knew Vinson… she would have immediately caught on to my intentions

about this later.

parted, she feigned a

According to your flight mileage, we’re able to give you

only out of stinginess but

as he bounced onto his feet. “Thank you. Please lead the

Cindy stood

noticed Arielle, who was the last to stand. Then he immediately explained, “My apologies, sir. You only have enough mileage for

who will go with us to

Shandie or Arielle?

much help at all. Plus, we’re

turned grim before

are only three

stared intensely

she couldn’t show it on her face.

Cindy and

a tight smile and said, “It’s

then pranced away with Cindy and

away, she taunted in a low voice, “It seems like Dad loves me more. You’ll have to work harder to catch up now! I’ll be off to the first-class cabin, so you rest up here in economy-class, hmm? There’s actually not much difference between the two cabins, save for the bigger seats and better service in mine. But hey, don’t let that get to

Shandie was gloating around

provoked, “You’d better hurry over. Dad might change his

panicked upon seeing Arielle’s maliciously gleaming

first-class, fearing that Arielle would somehow end up