A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Isn’t Yvette engaged to Jordan, though? Besides, she sent the invitation to me, and if I don’t show up, I’m afraid that the Bakers might say…” At that moment, Henrick was still unaware that the Bakers had decided to withdraw from the marriage arrangement with the Actonwards. Henrick’s expression thus looked rather uneasy. The Actonwards were a large and distinguished family but were no match for Vinson. However, the matter took on a more delicate nature with the Bakers in the picture. Henrick was torn between both choices.

Arielle pretended to weigh both options equally, then concluded, “I thought of a plan. We can get Shannie to come back and attend Yvette’s birthday party instead! We’ll avoid offending either party, then.” Henrick’s face immediately turned dark when he heard the mention of Shandie’s name. He vividly recalled that he had almost lost Nightshire Group as a client because of her. Testily, Henrick retorted, “That foolish, incorrigible girl! She’ll only embarrass herself and the rest of us if she represents us at the birthday party.” Arielle then innocently replied, “You can’t leave Shandie at the monastery forever though.

but it’d be better if you bring Shandie home to keep a watchful eye on her. Who knows if Aunt Cindy is tainting her mind with all sorts of irrepressible ideas over there?” Henrick felt himself wavering. During the process of purging the company, Henrick discovered that Cindy had bought over multiple directors. Indeed, she might corrupt Shandie instead of teaching

to find someone who would be willing to marry her. Henrick soon became convinced that bringing Shandie back home was the most sensible solution. Having thus made up his mind, Henrick nodded fervently. “All right, let her come home then! If she refuses to mend her stupid temper and behave accordingly, I’ll ship her back to the monastery so she can spend the rest of her life there!” Arielle immediately praised Henrick’s decision, flattering him by saying, “Dad, I knew that you always had

affectionately at Arielle. “I’m glad that you’re so mature, Arielle. Go