A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“What happened?” Norma’s brows knitted together as she gazed at the anxious-looking Morse.

The man, unbothered about Arielle’s presence, went straight to the point. “Something doesn’t look right about that child. He‘s vomiting all of a sudden…”

Before Morse could finish his sentence, Norma hurried off.

Child? Could it be that child?

A line deepened between Arielle’s brows, and she quickly followed behind them.

“Norma, how did the child get sick again while under your care?” Torsten probed in dissatisfaction upon catching sight of her.

Faced with his interrogation, Norma flew into a rage at once.

I’m here to conduct experiments, not to take care of the children. Never mind that he put those children under my care, but I’m also a woman who hasn’t gotten married and never gave birth to kids before!

How can he possibly find fault with me now that something has gone wrong?

experiments. It isn’t my responsibility to take care of the children. Can you not push the blame on me whenever something happens?” Norma’s expression darkened drastically.

two bicker, Arielle felt a pang of fury surge

the most important thing

they quarreling here instead of saving that

dared not speak up. After all, she had just managed to get in there and had yet laid her hands on any evidence. It was little wonder why she

asked softly. “Have you guys found out the

the two off

came yesterday?” Torsten turned to look

nodded. “Yes,

on Arielle for a moment before turning

he proceeded forward into

that child, not only because she liked him, but more importantly, his vital signs were a right fit for their experiment, and they could not

behind. As she got closer to the door, she heard the hysterical cries of a

overwhelmed her, but she tried her best

becoming sickly came within his vision. He was in disbelief

he wanted to give the child an examination personally. But after some deliberation, he directed