A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Mr. Jewell, I don’t think that there’s a need for her to kneel. Even if they did make a promise, kneeling seems a little too much. I’d say Ms. Moore is at fault for this, not Kelsea.” Kelsea glanced at Everett with a grateful look. She was sure that others would listen to Everett’s words, for he was Han’s favorite student. Yet, Hans’ expression remained grim as he uttered, “I’m asking you to get on your knees. Ev, get on your knees as well.”

Instantly, Kelsea and Everett both widened their eyes. Confounded, Kelsea asked, “Why? Mr. Jewell, it’s one thing for me to kneel before her, but why are you asking Everett to kneel too? What has he done wrong?” Unlike the agitated Kelsea, Everett was first to calm down. He was sure that his mentor was not someone unreasonable.

lips, she whispered, “W-What did you just say?” Hans repeated, “She’s technically your mentor as well. She’s the mentor I learned from while I was in Lightspring. She’s

they had never expected his mentor to be so young… and pretty. Vinson, too, glanced at Arielle, but there was more admiration in his eyes than shock. It was difficult for him to feel surprised about Arielle anymore. In fact, I don’t think I’ll be surprised by anything Arielle does or who she turns

she is in front of you, aren’t you going to get on your knees?” Kelsea clenched her fists and took in several deep breaths. Never in her life had she ever been struck so hard by a revelation. The one she despised and looked down on most turned out to be her

skilled players instantly kneeled in front of Arielle. “Ms. Moore, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Everett Eakins.” Arielle raised a brow, her admiration for Everett growing with each passing second. This is how a man