Chapter 216


    Chapter 216 Murderer,A Beauty with Multiple Masks


    “Dad! Dad, are you alright?” Yvette shook Russell violently, but the man remained still as though he


    was dead. Shocked, she staggered backward. It took her a while before she mustered up her courage


    to check Russell’s breath. Two secondster, Yvette’s face drained of color as she murmured, “Dad’s


    dead.” “What?


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    Mr. Actonward is dead?” “How did that happen? Did someone call for the ambnce?” The scene


    became chaotic. Instantly, Shandie was pinned to the ground. “Murderer! You murdered Mr.


    Actonward!” “Tie her up and send her to jail!” Yvette couldn’t be bothered to reprimand “Arielle” as she


    was at a loss. Her n was to pull a prank on Arielle and use thetter of being rude. She didn’t


    expect her father would end up dead.


    This isn’t part of my n! Why did this happen? The Actonward family was a prominent family, but she


    was the only daughter of her parents. Her mother had passed away due to illness the year before, so if


    her father ended up dead, the Actonward family would lose its pir of support. Besides, the Baker


    family had just called off her engagement. Hence, she had nowhere else to go. Without her father’s


    support, her downfall would arrive soon.


    Dejection and fury swamped her instantly. Suddenly, Yvette felt like choking Arielle to death. Yes! I shall


    kill Arielle as she killed my father! I need to take revenge! At that moment, Yvette had lost her mind. Her


    rationality had deserted her. Right now, she wanted to kill Arielle without caring that she might need to


    serve a sentence for taking someone’s life.


    As Yvette leaped to her feet to seek revenge, a clear voice rang out amidst the chaos. “Everyone,


    please make way. I know some first aid knowledge. The ambnce takes some time to get here, and


    time is precious. Let me take a look.” Yvette was shocked to hear that voice. Isn’t that Arielle? How


    dare she offer to save my dad? She was the one who killed Dad! Yvette whipped her head around to


    re at Arielle.


    When she saw that Arielle was d in a white evening gown instead of the ck dress that she


    prepared ahead, she was dumbstruck. Shouldn’t Arielle be wearing the ck evening gown which I


    prepared for her? Why is she wearing a white one? Wait. If Arielle is wearing white, who was the one in


    that ck dress?


    Yvette turned to stare at the girl d in ck, who was now surrounded by the crowd. The girl was


    cornered and tied up, but her face was still visible. Wait… Is that Shandie Southall? How could it be? I


    delivered the dress to Arielle! So Arielle wasn’t the one who killed Dad. It was…


    Shandie? No! That’s impossible! How could that be? Yvette was still speechless as Arielle made her


    way over. Arielle had arrived when Shandie just entered the hall, so she saw everything that happened.


    Though she was snickering inwardly, it was still a narrow escape for her. After all, if she hadn’t thought


    of investigating Yvette’s family history, she would be used as the murderer now. And it wouldn’t be


    easy to remove the me pinned on her.