A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“I can’t sleep well in new places. I’m a light sleeper. My grandma gave me this to help me sleep before I came. She said I could just put them under my pillow when I went to bed, and I’d fall asleep in five minutes. There are no side effects. Do you want some? I can give you half,” Arielle explained slowly and calmly.

“Can I really have half of it? Will it be less effective?” Morse was moved by the offer because he had never received anything from Arielle.

In fact, he would be more than happy to receive just anything from her.

Arielle nodded with a smile. “It’s okay. The effect might be diminished, but I can put up with that. I don’t mind giving you half.”

She took the packet from him and started looking for a container.

“It’s okay. I don’t have trouble sleeping. You can keep it,” Morse said, grabbing her hand.

Arielle furrowed her brows as she stared at Morse’s hand. The man trailed her gaze and became conscious of the warmth coming from Arielle’s hand.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” He retracted his hand and fled from her room.

eyes darkened as

that Professor Hoffmeister has realized that the

Arielle smirked coldly.

I’m letting all of

breaths to calm down, and after a few minutes, he went back to Torsten to

outcome. He had expected the thief to destroy any form of evidence, and searching

asked in

think about it,” Torsten replied, gesturing for them to leave him

had already gotten her hands on the criminal evidence, she figured it

pick her up at six in the evening the

arrived. While the cooks were making stew for the children, she sneaked to a remote corner

the clock struck five thirty, everyone gathered at the cafeteria for dinner. Arielle was alerted when Torsten

them, the two appeared, and

to kick in, and everyone in the cafeteria dropped. Arielle phoned Vinson, and the latter arrived in ten