A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 283

Maureen…

Maureen Moore…

Isn’t that Mom‘s name?

“What are you standing there for? Go on!” Vinson said, interrupting her stunned reverie as he gave her a little shove from behind.

Arielle entered the restaurant without comment, dismissing the naming as a coincidence.

It was only eleven in the morning, the restaurant was nearly empty as it was not lunchtime.

Arielle glanced around and thought the decor to be expansive and simplistic. Though it looked good, she found nothing special about it aside from the name

Arielle sat across from Vinson without a word. She did not speak until Vinson started browsing the menu. “What is special about this restaurant?”

“Why? Is it not good enough?’ Vinson asked, glancing up at her.

“No, I don’t have many demands about that.” She shook her head. “I just thought that you would bring me to an exotic restaurant that was difficult to make reservations.”

foreign food?” Vinson asked,

once more. “I just thought that… Ah, never mind. Forget

enough,” Arielle thought that he would at least take her to somewhere much pricier than this. She did not expect to be brought to a place where an entire family can

what she said about not being particular about

the peculiar feeling and after ordering

on the menu for

long for the food

first spoonful, Arielle detected a

of it. She simply thought that the chef had a knack to cater to the taste of the

sense of familiarity became stronger, as though it was food that she had had

dish. The sense of familiarity did not only diminish but became more overwhelming. It

How is this possible?

“Have I been

nodded a tender

do you know?”

astonishment growing,

of you taken by the paparazzi of your mother bringing you here. It

felt her nose twinge. Gazing at the food before her, she felt an old forgotten sense of warmth creeping up her

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