A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Magnus, you…” Yvette trialed off, shocked by its behavior. On the other side, Arielle crouched down to feed the pit bull and waited for it to finish.

When it was done, she patted Magnus’ leg before instructing, “Go!” Letting out a loud bark as a response, Magnus began running toward Yvette, not to return to her but to bite her. Upon noticing the dog’s intention, Yvette’s face lost its color as she turned around and ran as fast as she could.

Magnus chased after her while barking fiercely as if it wanted to tear Yvette apart. The turn of events shocked the housekeepers so much that they forgot how to react even when Yvette was shouting for help. At this moment, Cindy hastily ran out to see what was going on. One of the housekeepers feared that the situation between Arielle and Yvette would blow up, so she went to get Cindy.

knew that Magnus had always been obedient toward the woman. Meanwhile, Yvette had stopped running because she

it was not the time for her to worry about her image. Right now, all she thought about was the threat of getting bitten by the pit bull to death. “Help!” she wailed. Regaining her senses,

Magnus, hitting the dog in the head. Bam! Magnus fell to the ground but quickly got up, and this time, its attention shifted

when she fell to the ground, all she could feel was the dog’s weight on her body with a stream of liquid dripping on her

had died on her. Who shot the dog? Her eyes instinctively darted toward a spot nearby, finding a handsome man standing there. It was not just any man, though. It was Jordan Baker, the man with whom Yvette had a

gun with both his hands, he seemed calm. He was here because his family had forced him