Chapter 9 Be Mindful Of Your Identity!

Hayley’s POV

However, I matched the photo Henry had shown them earlier…

#Finished

After being rescued, the makeup on my face was smeared, so I wiped it off with a towel because it felt

gross

Though the wig stayed in place, my bare face…

I was fuming. How could I have overlooked this?

“I… My mind raced.

Irving continued to gaze intently at my face.

His stare made me slightly nervous, but I maintained my composure. “Mr. Irving, may we talk for a moment?”

“Of course.”

Please, come in.” I said, opening the door wider and letting out a relieved breath.

Irving set down the clothes he

direct approach; it was always refreshing to

you wondering why I disguised myself?” I guessed, seeing him nod. I shrugged

you and I share similar sentiments.”

“Really?” I

ned confusion. An arranged marriage would benefit the Southwells and the Midnight

I could not grasp Irving’s reasoning, but

concern me.

proposed, “Could you keep this between us? I assure you, you won’t be aiding me without gain. In return,

tasks I need to handle,” Irving said with a hint of self–mockery, yet he still agreed, “Alright, I’ll keep your

“Thanks.”

the clothes on the table, “Be more careful next time. If this gets out, it could cause irreversible damage. Change into these clothes first; I’ll wait outside. When you’re ready, we can head downstairs together.”

thanked Irving again and took the clothes back

was not to my taste; its subdued style clashed with my

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dress, checked myself out in the mirror, and had to admit, my natural appearance did

door, I found only Irving waiting outside,

head to the dressing room for a bit, please

Finished

the formal dress, pausing before replying with

the mirror to match my earlier disheveled look.

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