《A Beauty With Multiple Masks》 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 On an uninhabited ind.Raindrops pelted down like bullets, and the crashing of the waves was like drums.With a dagger, Arielle Moore was shaving the wooden piece down with difficulty.It was as if she felt nothing as the rain continued to hit her face.She had lost contact with her family for ten years. Just as she finally found the Southalls¡ªjust as she was about to find out the truth about her mother¡¯s death and her kidnapping¡ªa group of people who imed to be the ones to bring her home tried to kill her.She sessfully defeated them, but the ship sunk, and she ended up on this uninhabited ind. It was her seventh day on the ind, and she had yet to see any passing ships. Fortunately, there were many trees and nts on the ind, and she had built herself a simple wooden boat. Right when she moved to work on the oars, it had abruptly rained heavily. Rising to her feet, Arielle was about to stretch when she spotted something dark by the rocks. Walking over suspiciously, it startled her to find out it was a man.The man was handsome, but his face was pale. He had an injury on his waist, and his blood was mixing together with the seawater, forming a sunset in the water. Arielle ced her finger under the man¡¯s nose. When she realized the man was not dead, she began dragging him further into the ind and into the cave she had been sleeping in for the past few days. After starting a fire, she ran back out into the rain.It was only a brief while before she returned with some herbs. "You¡¯re lucky that you¡¯ve met me," Arielle said as she reached out to take off the man¡¯s clothes. A quick nce at the man¡¯s waist told her that it was a deep knife wound. Did it hit his internal organs? The moment she reached out for his wrist to take his pulse, a hand grabbed onto hers instead. "W-Who are you?" The man¡¯s voice was almost a whisper, but the grip around her wrist was firm. Shooting the man a look, Arielle gloomily said, "Who am I? I¡¯m your savior.If you¡¯re not going to let go of me anytime soon, I¡¯m going to have to build you a gravestone.In memory of Nameless.Does that sound good?" The man only furrowed his brows in silence. Then, his eyes drifted toward the crushed herbs in her hands. "What¡¯s the matter? Take it off! I¡¯ll help you." With that said, Arielle¡¯s hand reached toward him again. "I¡¯ll do it myself." With a look of disdain, the man pushed her hands away and took off his shirt himself.The entire time, his dark eyes watched her warily. Once his shirt was off, Arielle saw the man¡¯s eight packs and the V cut abs that ran down his body and into his pants. This man¡¯s figure¡­ is a little too great, isn¡¯t it? Unable to help herself, Arielle gulped.Blushing, she then carefully ced the crushed herbs on the man¡¯s body. "What is this?" the man asked. His voice was low, and she could not hear any emotions in them. "Antiseptic herbs for stopping the bleeding." "Where am I?" In the beginning, Arielle was a little shy to be around him.However, upon hearing his constant stream of questions, she raised her head to look at him impatiently.He¡¯s handsome, but he has too many questions. If I know where I am, I wouldn¡¯t need to be trapped in this ce for seven days, would I? "If you have questions, you can ask your teacher instead.Why don¡¯t you save your strength and lie down to rest instead of speaking?" Irritated, the man muttered, "This isn¡¯t how a doctor should talk to her patient." "Excuse me?" Arielle deadpanned, "Is this the way you should be talking to your savior?" At that, the man furrowed his brows. "Woman, you¡¯re rude." "Dude, you¡¯re impolite." The two then red at each other as the tension in the atmosphere rose. In the end, Arielle was the one to give up. She saw no point in settling the score with an injured man, so she stood up and said, "The rain is quite heavy, so it¡¯ll be much colder at night.I¡¯m going to start the fire again.Stay right there." As Arielle walked toward the corner, the man spoke again. "Hey." "What is the matter with you again?" Arielle spun around. If I don¡¯t start this fire now, we¡¯re both going to freeze to death tonight. The man¡¯s mouth opened, but he ended up saying, "Nothing." Rolling her eyes, Arielle returned to her fire-starting.There was only one way to start a fire on the humid ind¡ªdrilling the wood. Arielle took over an hour to finally get a tiny me going. However, the wind outside blew in and ended its short life. "Hey," the man said again. "What?" Arielle shrieked. The moment she spun around, she heard the sound of something metallic dropping onto the ground.Then, she spotted the lighter by her feet. Huh? Oh! After a three-second silence, Arielle cursed out loud, "Aren¡¯t you a despicable man? You b*stard!" The man slowly closed his eyes and turned away, but there was a small smile growing on his lips.Night soon arrived. The two rested on the two sides of the caves. In the middle of the night, Arielle woke from grunting sounds. Opening her eyes, she realized the man¡¯s pale face waspletely white. He curled into himself, cold sweat beaded all over his forehead. "Hey, jerk.Are you okay?" Arielle walked over to poke his arm, but the man did not even react to it. Hastily, she reached out to put her hand on his temple, only to find it scorching. His wound must be infected.That¡¯s why he¡¯s having a fever. Two amoxicillin would have done the trick, but where would she find amoxicillin on the uninhabited ind? Left without any options, Arielle resorted to other methods to cool him down¡ªby taking off his clothes. However, although that lowered the man¡¯s temperature, he began shivering and mumbling about how cold it was. Hence, Arielle moved him closer to the fire, but his condition did not improve. "Damn it," Arielle cursed before taking off her clothes.She theny down and hugged the man to share her body heat with the man. Who cares if he¡¯s a jerk? It¡¯s more important to save his life first. Saving someone is a good deed. Maybe God will let me survive my way back to find out the truth with the Southalls. If the ones who came to bring me home tried to take my life, it means that there¡¯s something wrong with the Southalls.I¡¯ll be merciless if I find out that my father is the one who did this. Arielle lost herself in her thoughts as she hugged the man. Soon, she fell asleep. When she woke again, she heard voices and footsteps outside the cave. There are other people around? Shocked, she sat up to realize that the man¡¯s jacket was on her, but the man himself was gone. Hurriedly putting on her clothes, she then warily walked out of the cave.If these are the ones who tried to kill me¡­ How professional of them. However, when Arielle reached the cave entrance, she realized there was a line of bodyguards clothed in ck. A distance away was a helicopter, and the leader of the bodyguards was speaking to the man she saved. Right then, the man turned around.It was the first time Arielle had seen the man¡¯s face with proper lighting.He was still handsome, and he was quite intimidating just by standing there. Other than his pallor, he looked like any other individual.He¡¯s quick to recover. "You¡­" Just as Arielle started speaking, the man interrupted, "What do you want?" "What?" His question threw her off. Expressionless, he exined, "You saved me, so I¡¯ll fulfill a wish of yours." Arielle was rendered speechless for a moment. "How rude can you be? I saved you, but you don¡¯t even have a word of thanks?" Right as those words left Arielle¡¯s lips, the bodyguards all stared at her, aghast.It was as though she had said something strange. On the other hand, the man¡¯s expression remained neutral. "You¡¯ll regret it if you miss this chance." Arielle was fuming, but she thought, My wooden boat might notst until I reach thend. Gritting her teeth, she squeezed out, "Bring me home." Now, it was the man¡¯s turn to look astounded. "That¡¯s all?" "What else?" She only had one wish, which was to leave the godforsaken uninhabited ind. Owned by N?velDrama.Org. ncing at her as if she was an idiot, the man then headed toward the helicopter. Three hourster, the helicopter was hovering in Jadeborough¡¯s skies. "Is that the ce?" the man asked, pointing at the manor below. "I think so¡­" Arielle barely had any memories of her childhood, but she had investigated the Southalls before returning to the country. That ce was supposed to be the Moores¡¯, but it now belonged to the man who never bothered looking for her during her ten-year disappearance, her father. "Down," the man ordered. The pilot instantly replied, "Yes, sir." Chapter 2 Chapter 2 At the Southall residence. The entire ce was set up for a birthday party. Shandie Southall, who was wearing thetest season¡¯s dress from LV, was surrounded by socialites buttering her up. "Shandie, your dress is beautiful! It¡¯s like a milky way." "This is the dress from LV¡¯s spring edition, isn¡¯t it? I couldn¡¯t even rent it, but you actually managed to buy it! Your dad is so nice to you!" "Happy birthday, Shandie.I heard Sam Sleight has offered you a role.You¡¯re definitely going to be the most popr actress of the year.Don¡¯t forget about us when you be famous." "Who cares about the entertainment industry? Shannie¡¯s just there for fun.Who is she? She¡¯s Shandie Moore.It¡¯s so easy for her to be famous." Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Concealing the glee in her eyes, Shandie uttered, "Thank you very much.Let me go and check when the cake¡¯sing." When Shandie returned to the mansion, she nearly collided with her mother, who was heading toward the outside. "Mom." Lowering her voice, she whispered to Cindy Moore. "Has my cousin¡¯s men returned yet? It¡¯s my twentieth birthday today.I don¡¯t want others to find out that our family has a girl who was kidnapped by human traffickers." Lovingly tidying the edge of Shandie¡¯s skirt, Cindy murmured, "No news is good news.Don¡¯t worry.She won¡¯t be able toe back.Even if she does, the traffickers had sold her to some faraway vige.What can a country bumpkin like her do?" Shandie nodded in agreement. In fact, a part of her hoped that the country bumpkin would be able to return. That way, she would be able to relish the fact that she was the true daughter of a wealthy family. "Bad news, Mrs.Southall," the housekeeper cried out as she rushed in. "A Nightshire helicopternded on thewn outside. "The Nightshires?" Shandie¡¯s eyes lit up. "Mom, say, do you think Dad invited Vinson Nightshire?" Cindy was surprised as well. Although the Southalls were running one of the top businesses in the country, and they were one of the prominent families in Jadeborough, the Nightshires were one of the top families in the world. Vinson Nightshire was the heir of the Nightshire Group, and the Southalls still did not have the capability of inviting Vinson to their daughter¡¯s birthday party. Maybe Vinson thinks that the business deal with our family is important? "Let¡¯s have a look." Cindy was perplexed, but it was a pleasant surprise for her. If our family gets to build a rtionship with the Nightshires, we won¡¯t need to worry about anything anymore. After the mother and daughter touched up their makeup, they then excitedly rushed toward thewn. By then, a group of nouveau riche had already gathered on thewn. The moment Shandie walked over, the socialites crowded around her with jealous looks. "Shannie, you actually invited the Nightshires! You¡¯re amazing." "How could you not have told me something as important as this? I should¡¯ve hired a professional makeup artist to put on my makeup today." Shandie smiled, but in her mind, she scoffed. The Nightshires are here for me. Why would you need to put on any makeup? I must have caught Vinson¡¯s interest in the ceremony held by the Nightshiresst month. I¡¯m going to be Mrs.Nightshire soon! Right then, the helicopter door slowly opened. As everyone watched in anticipation, a young woman in ragged clothes jumped down from the vehicle. She was a slender young woman whose face was coated with dirt and dust. No one could see how she originally looked like. Even her hair was in a tangled mess as if she had not washed her head for an entire month. "What¡­" Everyone then turned to look at Shandie. Those who did not like her began mocking, "Shannie, is this your esteemed guest? A beggar?" Livid, Shandie stormed over and questioned, "Who are you? Who do you think you are to join my birthday party?" "Birthday party?" Instantly, Arielle realized who the arrogant girl was. It was known to others that she was Cindy¡¯s adopted daughter, but the detective had told her that Shandie was actually Cindy and Henrick¡¯s illegitimate child. He doesn¡¯t even know whether his real daughter is dead or alive, but he¡¯s holding a birthday party for his illegitimate daughter? Ha. "Who am I?" Arielle stared at the girl. "I am your father." "You¡ª" Right as Shandie was about to lose her temper, Arielle btedly added, "Your father¡¯s real daughter." Shandie froze, and the others around them instantly looked interested to watch the scene unfold.When Shandie came back to her senses, she stammered, "Y-You¡¯re Arielle Moore?" That country bumpkin? She¡¯s¡­ really a country bumpkin, huh? Fortunately, Cindy was smarter than her daughter, for she hurried forward. "Arielle, is that you? I¡¯ve been waiting for you for so long.My poor child, you¡¯re finally back¡­" Arielle¡¯s lips curled. "Hello, Aunt Cindy, it¡¯s been a while." Despite the smile on her lips, her tone was sarcastic. My mother¡¯s younger sister married my father? My father married my aunt? What nonsense is this? Something must be up. The guests began whispering to each other. "I heard that Mrs.Southall used to be the previous Mrs.Southall¡¯s sister." "This must be Ms.Moore, who was kidnapped by human traffickers ten years ago." "The Southalls used to be Moores; Henrick Southall actually married into the Moore family.Once Maureen Moore died, the Moores all took on the family name Southall instead." "That actually happened? Seriously¡­" Upon hearing their chatters, embarrassment flooded Cindy¡¯s mind.She cleared her throat and muttered, "Darling, as long as you¡¯re back.I¡¯ll bring you to wash up.Look at you.You¡¯re so¡­ dirty.You must have had a difficult life in the countryside." She¡¯s still reminding others that I came from the countryside.It seems like she really hates me. Right as Arielle was about to speak, a low voice sounded out behind her. "Hey." Everyone immediately turned to the owner of the voice. Once they saw the personing down from the helicopter, they stiffened.It was Vinson.It was Vinson, whose every move dictated the global economy. "Mr.Nightshire?" Shandie excitedly darted forward to wee him. "A-Are you here to join my birthday party? Thank you!" Shandie could not conceal the joy in her eyes, and the blush on her face was for all to see. At the start, she thought Vinson had only sent someone to send her birthday greetings, but it turned out Vinson himself came. The time for my spring¡ªthe time for my happy life¡ªhase! If she could, she would have jumped in joy. Those around her were casting envious looks at her.Although she was just an adopted daughter, she seemed to have gotten Vinson¡¯s attention.She had nothing but good days ahead of her.Yet, in the next second¡­ "Who are you?" Vinson¡¯s brows knitted as if he had just noticed Shandie.The impatience and confusion in his eyes were visible to everyone. Vinson did not know the woman in front of him. "Pft¡ª" Some of the guests could not hold back theirughter. "I thought Mr.Nightshire was here to wish Shandie a happy birthday, but it turns out he doesn¡¯t even know who she is." "Hahaha! This is hrious.If I were her, I¡¯d bury my whole body in the sands and nevere back out." At that moment, Shandie¡¯s expression changed from delight to shock, then to embarrassment. In the end, she red at the twoughing socialites. At the end of the day, Cindy was the quickest to recover. She stepped forward and said, "Mr.Nightshire, we didn¡¯t know you¡¯d being today.What an honor for us to have youe.It¡¯s my daughter¡¯s birthday today, so she thought you were here to wish her a happy birthday.It seems like you¡¯re here to discuss the business coboration with Rick.He¡¯s upstairs, so pleasee in." The mocking gazes from the guests instantly disappeared. It was also an honor to have Vinson go to his business partner¡¯s ce to discuss a deal. Yet, once again, in the next second¡­ "Do I know you?" Cindy¡¯s gesture of invitation froze midair. Mr.Nightshire¡­ doesn¡¯t know me? Once again, the guests were trying to hold themselves back from laughing. Is the mother-and-daughter duo here foredic purposes? Cindy was internally cringing from the awkwardness. If Vinson doesn¡¯t know me, then who¡¯s he here for? All of a sudden, she recalled that the Arielle Moore that everyone looked down on hade out of Vinson¡¯s helicopter. Arielle¡¯s appearance had been too sudden and shocking, as she was in such a disheveled state. For a long moment, she simply could not think that Vinson and Arielle might be connected. Does Arielle know Vinson? Right as that thought emerged in her mind, she saw Vinson walking past her toward Arielle. Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Vinson pressed his voice and said, "Are you sure that¡¯s your wish? I¡¯ll give you another chance." Arielle knitted her brows and looked at him. "You want to grant me another wish? Do you think you¡¯re the magical Genie?" Everyone, including Shandie and Cindy, looked at Vinson and Arielle in disbelief. What¡¯s going on? Does this beggar know Vinson? Vinson gazed into her eyes.When he was about to respond to her question, Henrick interrupted. "Nice to see you, Mr.Nightshire! Why didn¡¯t you tell me you¡¯reing?" All the guests¡¯ jaws dropped when Henrick greeted Vinson. Cindy instantly closed her eyes as she dared not imagined what would happen next. What on earth is happening? Henrick finally noticed something was amiss and started looking around. A sudden frown warped his face the moment he saw Arielle. Henrick turned to Shandie and said, "Why did you invite a beggar to our birthday party? Get her out of here!" Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Shandie froze for a moment even though deep in her heart she was pleased with his reaction. "Dad, she¡¯s¡­" "Dad!" Arielle interrupted. "Don¡¯t you remember me? I¡¯m Sannie!" Sannie was Arielle¡¯s nickname. "San¡­" Henrick raised his brows and widened his eyes in shock. "You¡¯re Arielle?" "Yes, Dad.I¡¯m Arielle," she walked up to him. Arielle did not remember anything that had happened a decade ago, but she remembered that familiar face. Upon hearing that, Henrick staggered. Fear was written all over his face as he was afraid that his secret would be exposed. Arielle knew what was going through his mind. In a steady voice, she continued, "We have not met for years.I miss you so much!" Henrick was at a loss for words. He had no choice but to give her a pat on the shoulder. "Wee back, honey, but¡­ what happened to you and Mr.Nightshire? Why do the both of you look so messy?" All the guests then started paying attention to Vinson¡¯s clothes. They were so drawn to the man himself that they did not notice how wet his clothes were. Shandie cast a puzzled look at Arielle and Vinson. Is there something going on between these two? But she somehow dismissed her suspicion. Vinson falling in love with this country bumpkin? No way! Unless he¡¯s blind! Upon seeing how awkward the atmosphere had be, Cindy stepped in and said, "I think it was Mr.Nightshire who brought Arielle home." "Really?" Henrick seemed to be a little less disgusted by Arielle after hearing that. Since she was still young and doesn¡¯t remember a thing from her childhood, I guess she doesn¡¯t exactly know what happened. Imagine the benefits we can reap if we could use her to get closer to the Nightshires. Henrick instantly stered a smile to his face and looked at Vinson. "So you¡¯re Arielle¡¯s friend? Thanks for bringing her back to us.If you don¡¯t mind, would you like to stay back, clean up a little, and dine with us?" Cindy added, "Oh, yes.We have extra pairs of clothes for our guests." Vinson initially wanted to turn down their offer, but he could not stand wearing that sea-soaked clothes anymore. Since Vinson did not reject his officer, Henrick extended his hand and showed him the direction to the guest room. He then whispered in Cindy¡¯s ear, "Clean Arielle up too." Cindy and Henrick had been married for nearly a decade, so she understood what he wanted her to do. It was clear that Henrick wanted to use Arielle to get in the Nightshires¡¯ good books. Damn it, why is luck on Arielle¡¯s and not my daughter¡¯s side? Maureen had been oppressing Cindy when she was still alive. I¡¯ll never allow her daughter to step all over mine! Cindy nodded and yed along. She then pulled Shandie aside and said, "Bring her to the bathroom.She¡¯s your older sister now, so be nice to her." Shandie was able to read between the lines.She turned around and put on a smile. "Hey, Arielle.Let¡¯s go to the bathroom, shall we?" Arielle did not believe that the mother-daughter duo would ept her into the family.Yet, she hid her suspicion and responded with a grin. "Okay!" They held hands and walked into the mansion. Meanwhile, other guests continued to exchange whispers as they tried to figure out what Vinson was doing here. No matter what the reason was, it was clear that from now on, they would have to show more respect to the Southalls. At the guest room upstairs, Shandie said, "You can stay here temporarily while we tidy up your room, and you can also find all the toiletries here.I¡¯ll bring you a dress." "All right.Thank you," Arielle responded. "Oh, before I forget," Shandie turned around and asked, "Do you know how to use the water heater? We¡¯ve fixed the temperature, so you don¡¯t have to adjust it anymore," she reminded kindly but somehow forgot to hide the disdain in her eyes. Arielle seemingly did not notice her expression. She responded with a gentle smile. "Thanks." Does she really think I don¡¯t know how to use the water heater? "Great.I¡¯ll bring your dress over." Sandie smiled and walked out of the room. After closing the door, the smile on her face disappeared almost instantly. She took out a handkerchief and cleaned her hands thoroughly before throwing it on the floor. Her hand stinks, and her body stinks. Everything about her stinks! Vinson must have brought her here by ident. I¡¯m sure he wouldn¡¯t like a filthy woman like Arielle! Meanwhile, Arielle was taking her own sweet time enjoying a nice warm bath in the bathroom. Even she felt disgusted by how she looked and smelled after spending a week on the ind. As the warm water streamed down from her head to toes, she wiped off all the dirt on her face, revealing her fairplexion. Her delicate face with fine features made her look like a dainty little fairy. About ten minutester, Shandie knocked on the door. "Arielle, can you please open the door? I want to pass you the dress.I¡¯ve also ced a pair of heels near the door.You can wear themter." "All right." Arielle opened the door slightly to retrieve the dress. Once again, she did not see the disgust and mockery on Shandie¡¯s face. The dress Shandie gave to Arielle was a couture dress by Gi. It was more costly than the dress she was wearing now. Though it took her some effort to get her hands on the dress, she could not wear it as it had a specific cut. Its wearer must be slim and possess a supermodel-like physique. At the same time, the person needed to have a busty, curvaceous figure to be able to fit in the dress. Without an hourss figure, any ordinary woman would look plump in it. Since Shandie had broad shoulders but no corbones, the dress would look unttering on her. This was why she did not wear it for tonight¡¯s party. Once that hideous womanes out with that dress, I¡¯m sure all the guests wouldugh at her! Chapter 4 Chapter 4 There isn¡¯t any exquisite dress she could wear to hide the fact that she was just a foolish country bumpkin! At the same time, Shandie was not afraid that Henrick would me her for turning Arielle into aughingstock. After all, she had given Arielle her most expensive dress. She only has herself to me for not being able to fit into that dress! On top of that, the heels Shandie prepared for Arielle were also four inches high. I bet this country bumpkin had never worn any heels in her life. She might slip and fall in those stilettos when she walks downstairster. Ha! Shandie was so proud of her wit that she almost wanted to apud herself. She could not wait to see all the guests¡¯ reactions when they saw her in that dress.I want everyone to know that this country bumpkin doesn¡¯t deserve to be my sister! Owned by N?velDrama.Org. "Hey, Arielle.I¡¯ll be downstairs, okay?" Shandie said, "Dinner¡¯s about to start.Come down once you¡¯re ready!" "Okay¡­" Arielle replied from the room. Upon hearing her response, Shandie turned around and left. Let¡¯s get the party started so that all the guests, especially Vinson, will have a chance to see how hideous she is! Shandie hummed a cheerful tune as she made her way downstairs. She seemed to have forgotten how Vinson had embarrassed her earlier.It¡¯s okay.People will forget about it soon. The only thing they¡¯ll remember is how ridiculous Arielle looks! Back in the room, Arielle altered the dress a little so that it would fit her nicely. Knowing that Shandie would embarrass her by giving her an ill-fitting dress, she found a sewing kit in the living hall and brought it into the room. After putting it on and seeing how she looked in the mirror, she was pleased with the results. The couture dress looked great on her tall and slender body, and her corbones became even more apparent after spending a week on the ind. It fit her like a glove as if it was tailor-made. Since when is Shandie this kind-hearted? Is she not as evil as I thought she was? Arielle decided to trust her initial gut instinct. She removed the dress and examined it carefully once again. After a five-minute inspection, she did not find anything fishy about the dress. Hmm.That¡¯s strange. Arielle put it on, looked into the mirror, and studied the cut of the dress closely. She soon realized how challenging it was for someone to look great in this dress. The wearer must not only be tall and slender but must also have a nice bust size to entuate the specific cut of the dress. Any woman with thick arms andrge shoulders would not look graceful in it. But if the wearer fulfilled all the criteria, she would look glorious in that dress. A corner of Arielle¡¯s mouth quirked up. So that has been Shandie¡¯s intention all along, huh? Too bad! I exercise regrly and have an ideal body shape that will look amazing in the dress. I can¡¯t wait to see the disappointment on her faceter! Initially, Arielle wanted toy low as she did not want to be the center of attention of someone else¡¯s birthday party. But what Shandie did made her realize she had no choice but to do something to stir up a ho¡¯s nest in this family. Once the seemingly peaceful family became chaotic, Arielle believed the truth would eventually surface. After putting on the silver heels Shandie had prepared for her, she stepped out of the room. The heels were so high that had she lost focus, she would fall. Shandie decided to start the party early. She turned on all themps in the hall that had been extravagantly decorated. All the guests held a ss of champagne in their hands while they listened to Shandie¡¯s speech. Vinson, who had done sprucing himself up, stood among the crowd too. He was neither interested in the birthday party nor the pretentious socialites around him. He only stayed back to bid Arielle, his savior, farewell. Though he thought the girl he rescued was crude and unsophisticated, it was the right thing to do. Shandie got up the stage and took a nce at Vinson. Upon realizing he was still around, she believed he had stayed for her. Someone as esteemed as him must be too embarrassed to admit that he¡¯s interested in me. That¡¯s why he pretended he didn¡¯t know me. Oh well, I guess all powerful men are like that. She decided to take the initiative to express her interest in Vinson.She walked up to the mic and tried to make eye contact with Vinson. "Good evening, Mr.Nightshire, wee to my birthday party.I¡¯m so pleased to see you here." A crease appeared between Vinson¡¯s brows when he heard that. Who on earth is this ridiculous woman? Why does she act as if I know her very well? And where is that girl? Why hasn¡¯t shee down yet? A big part of Shandie¡¯s speech revolved around Vinson. It was as if she was trying hard to remind her other guests of his presence here. At this point, a housekeeper walked up to her and whispered, "Ms.Moore ising down now." "Great! Turn on all the lights near the stairs!" I want everyone to turn their attention to the clown! "Yes, Miss!" The housekeeper replied. The stairs were lit up all of a sudden. Anyone who stood there would have been thrust into the limelight.Can¡¯t wait for the clown to take center stage! "Ladies and gentlemen, today is indeed a meaningful day for our family as my sister from the same father is finally home!" With enthusiasm, Shandie spoke into the mic once again. "Human traffickers kidnapped her ten years ago, and today, she finally returned from the vige! I¡¯m truly d¡­" Before Shandie could finish her sentence, all the guests turned their heads around and when they heard footstepsing down from the stairs. Shandie¡¯s face looked distorted as she tried to suppress her sarcastic smile. She raised her hand and pointed at the stairs. "Let us put our hands together to wee my sister!" All the guests did not know what was going on but yed along by pping their hands reluctantly. Why should we p our hands to wee a girl from the vige? They only did what she told them to because they had to show the Southall family some respect since they were one of the prominent families in Jadeborough. Otherwise, they would not even bother to look at a disheveled beggar! Upon hearing how Shandie introduced her, Arielle raised her brows and smirked. She can¡¯t wait for me to make a fool of myself, can she? Arielle was not someone who took pride in her looks as she knew appearance was just a fa?ade. But under such circumstances, she wished to take this opportunity to show Shandie how she looked. Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Arielle lowered her head to hide her emotions, lifted up the dress, and walked down the stairs.The guests first noticed a pair of slender legs d in Jimmy Choo. The light that hit on her further entuated her dainty toes and silken ankles. Just the sight of Arielle¡¯s legs had fueled the guests¡¯ imagination. Shandie, too, was taken aback by how perfect her legs were.She took a sidelong nce at some of the male guests and saw that they were all swooning over her.She also noticed Vinson could not keep his eyes away from her legs. Shandie began to panic and began to wonder if she had made the wrong move.But soon, she managed to regain herposure.It¡¯s just a pair of legs, anyway. They¡¯ll probably throw up right away after seeing her face! By the time Shandie turned her attention back to the stairs, Arielle was already walking down to the hall. Go on. Walk faster! I can¡¯t wait for you to fall in those crazy heels! It¡¯ll definitely be quite a scene! To Shandie¡¯s surprise, Arielle did not wobble at all. Instead, she was able toe down from the stairs in steady steps. It was impossible for Arielle to fall because every step she made was so steady. Disappointment was written all over Shandie¡¯s face. How did she do manage to walk in those heels? Shandie did not know Arielle had had the experience of wearing a pair of six-inch heels when she stood in for a friend in a fashion show. To Arielle, these four-inch heels were just a piece of cake. I remember how some drama series depicted vigers walking on those ridiculous stilts during celebrations. Is that how Arielle learned to walk in heels? At this point, Shandie could already see Arielle¡¯s slender waist as thetter continued to walk down the stairs. How is this possible? She didn¡¯t look like this when she came down from the helicopter in her dirty and baggy clothes earlier! Shandie was utterly jealous. Fine! She might be skinny, but I bet she¡¯s an ugly b*tch! Once again, Shandie convinced herself that Arielle would eventually shock everyone with her unsightly appearance. Come on! Speed up! Just as she wished, Arielle picked up her pace. After seeing her slender lower torso, Shandie¡¯s eyes were then drawn to her well-defined corbones and neck. Shandie¡¯s fear continued to grow, and without her realizing it, she was already clenching her fists. The light finally shone on Arielle¡¯s face, revealing her well-defined and delicate features. Never in Shandie¡¯s life had shee across such a perfect face. Her dark and sparkly eyes were exceptionally stunning, and they shone like a pair of exquisite diamonds. No words could describe Arielle¡¯s wless beauty. Shandie¡¯s jaw dropped, and she could not believe her eyes. That¡¯s¡­ that¡¯s Arielle? Is that really her? Are you kidding me? The color instantly drained out of Shandie¡¯s pale face. At the same time, a vortex of anger swirled inside her. Did I just give her a dress that tters and made her shine like a star? Oh my God, what have I done? Shandie was overwhelmed by all kinds of emotions. She felt she was about to burst from rage.Her pallid face was now flushed with jealousy and hatred.She did not even want to take another nce at Arielle as it would only make her feel bad about her looks.Shandie observed the guests and noticed all of them were spellbound by Arielle¡¯s beauty. Vinson, who had all this while been carrying a deadpan expression on his face, began to look at Arielle differently. Is that awestruck in his eyes? Is an esteemed noble like Vinson Nightshire struck in awe over Arielle Moore¡¯s beauty? Arielle¡¯s beauty had also dazed Cindy. She was aware that her sister, Maureen, was a stunning beauty but was still surprised to see how gorgeous her daughter was despite growing up in the countryside. In fact, Arielle looked even prettier than her mother! Damn it! She¡¯ll steal Shandie¡¯s thunder for sure! Cindy immediately looked at Henrick. Henrick was just as bbergasted. Of course, he did not react like how the other gentlemen did. He was Arielle¡¯s father, after all.But it was undeniable that there were sparkles in Henrick¡¯s eyes. This old man must have thought he has found a long-lost gem. No way.I¡¯ll not allow Arielle to enjoy the privileges we have in this family! I have underestimated this girl. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. I have to get rid of her.I must get rid of her! Arielle took a quick look at Shandie and realized this "beloved sister" of hers was so shocked that her face was all crumpled up. She¡¯ll probablye to me and throw a punch at my face if there aren¡¯t guests around. That¡¯s what jealousy does to girls! Arielle pretended she did not understand Shandie¡¯s expression and walked up to her with a smile. "Happy birthday, Shandie! Why do you look so unhappy? What¡¯s wrong?" Shandie was disgusted by Arielle¡¯s silvery voice. To her, Arielle sounded just like the friction between a saw de and a chalkboard. Shandie tried her best to hide her emotions and stered a smile on her face. "I¡¯m fine." "I¡¯m d to hear that, Shandie." Arielle grinned. "Oh, take a look at this dress you¡¯ve lent me! It¡¯s a great fit!" She intentionally emphasized the words "great fit". Rage throbbed in Shandie like a heartbeat, and she was on the verge of losing her cool. She¡¯s doing this on purpose! "You¡­" Shandie opened her mouth but fainted before she could finish her sentence. "Oh, no! Shandie!" Arielle did not expect Shandie to faint.She tried to grab her arms, but it was toote. With a thunderous crash, Shandie copsed to the ground. Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Her hair essories were all out of ce and her hair was disheveled.The woman, who was supposed to be in the spotlight, turned pale and was in a pathetic state. ¡°Shannie!" Cindy eximed as she rushed on stage. Even though she was extremely worried, Cindy did not forget about Arielle and used her shoulder to nudge Arielle aside. Arielle was wearing heels that were four inches high and was standing on the edge of the makeshift stage. The force of Cindy¡¯s push sent Arielle tumbling sideways as she lost her bnce and was about to fall off the stage¡­ However, she reacted swiftly and protected her head with her hands. That way, even if she had fallen down, it would lessen her chances of having a concussion. However, to Arielle¡¯s surprise, she did notnd on the ground. Instead, she felt a strong hand supporting her back steadily while another hand was wrapped around her waist as she was being carried off stage. After Arielle stood firmly on the ground, she instinctively turned to look at the person who had saved her. What greeted her was a cold and perfectly sculpted face. Frowning, the man said, "Why are you wearing such high heels? Are you nning to fall to your death?" I didn¡¯t have a choice! Arielle wanted to retort but controlled her mouth. After all, that man was just concerned about her safety. If not for him, she might have already been badly injured from the fall. Arielle swallowed her words and was about to thank him when Henrick rushed over. "My darling daughter! Are you hurt? Dad was going to help you just now but Mr.Nightshire was a step ahead of me¡­ Mr.Nightshire seems to treat you really well!" Henrick said meaningfully with a concerned expression. On the other hand, Henrick did not even look at Shandie, who was being carried upstairs. That was interesting to Arielle. Regarding her dad¡­ she had almost believed that he was a loving dad who doted on his daughter. What Arielle could not understand was, why would her mother, who seemed so perfect on paper, choose to marry a man like Henrick? Since she was back, she was determined to find out the reason, as she suspected there was more to that than meets the eye. There had to be a secret that she did not know. "I¡¯m fine, dad.You should go upstairs and take a look at Shandie.I¡¯m not sure what was going on but she suddenly fainted just now.Hopefully, it isn¡¯t anything serious that we should be concerned about." Arielle¡¯s expression was soft and serene as she spoke, without a hint of the disgust she felt towards Henrick. She behaved exactly like a sensible and obedient daughter, which Henrick was extremely satisfied with. The man could even be convinced that he must have saved the universe in his past life to have such a perfect daughter! Henrick quickly replied, "You¡¯re right.I¡¯ll go and take a look at Shandie right away and shan¡¯t disturb you and Mr.Nightshire.Mr.Nightshire, please make yourself at home!" A crease appeared between Vinson¡¯s brows when he heard that. Make myself at home? Do the Southalls really think that we are on the same level? The man took a nce at Henrick but decided to spare him the ridicule. After Henrick left, Vinson said, "I¡¯m not here to attend the function.I only waited until now to make sure that there are really no wishes you want me to fulfill for you.Are there?" Arielle was feeling somewhat helpless. The truth was that before she returned to the country, she had only gathered detailed information on the Southalls and knew nothing about the economic situation in the country. However, the Nighshire family had such a powerful influence in the country that one would have heard of them even without research. Besides, from the guests and Henrick¡¯s reactions, it was apparent that Vinson was definitely a big shot in the country. However, Arielle had only performed the duties expected of a medical personnel on the ind and nothing more. Except for the fact that¡­ they had slept together. But the woman would rather believe that nothing of that sort had happened. In a determined manner, Arielle replied, "Vinson, I appreciate your kind offer, but there¡¯s really no need for that." If there was really something she wanted, she was fully capable of getting it herself. The woman had never depended on anyone else. The crease between Vinson¡¯s brows deepened when he heard Arielle¡¯s words. "Woman, do you know what you have just turned down?" Vinson did not believe that there was anyone who would reject such an offer from him¡ªany wish that he would grant. Owned by N?velDrama.Org. As such, it did not make sense to him that Arielle kept rejecting him. Vinson wished he could check if there was something wrong with that woman¡¯s brain! Looking at how serious Vinson was with regards to granting her that wish, for some unknown reason, Arielle couldn¡¯t help but feel amused by it. She shrugged and replied, "Maybe you could enlighten me on what I have just turned down? Was it my Mr.Right? Oh, also, my name is not ¡®Woman¡¯." "What¡¯s your name then?" "My name is¡­ Sannie." Sannie was Arielle¡¯s nickname given to her by her overseas adopted parents. "Got it.You still haven¡¯t told me what your wish is." Seeing how insistent the man was, Arielle joked, "If you really want to repay me, why don¡¯t you¡­ marry me?" Vinson was speechless after hearing Arielle¡¯s "wish" and had aplicated expression on his face. Seeing how tensed the atmosphere had be, Arielle cleared her throat and tried to ease the tension. "I was just joking.Anyway, just forget it.There¡¯s really nothing I need." "I can do that," Vinson suddenly spoke. "What?" Arielle was stunned and asked in disbelief, "What can you do?". Vinson regained hisposure and with his usual cold expression, he replied, "I can grant you your wish, but I have to discuss it with my family first as it does not concern me alone." "Hold on¡­" Arielle widened her eyes in shock and was at a loss for words. "You didn¡¯t take my words seriously right? I¡¯ve already said that I was just joking!" "Well, sometimes people disguise their true thoughts as jokes." "But I really meant it as a joke! I¡¯m not interested in you at all!" Vinson looked lost for a moment before he replied, "Why? Every girl in Jadeborough dreams of marrying me." "But that doesn¡¯t include me!" "Anyway¡­ I¡¯ll be giving you my answerter on.I¡¯ll get going first." Vinson left after he finished speaking, obviously not trusting that the woman was really just joking. After Vinson left, his bodyguards, who were waiting at one corner, followed behind him. "Hey! Stop right there! We haven¡¯t finished talking yet!" Arielle shouted behind Vinson as she chased after him.However, she was blocked by the man¡¯s bodyguards. "Sorry, Miss, you can¡¯t go there!" "But I¡¯ve something important to tell him!" However, the bodyguards did not allow her to pass. Apparently, without Vinson¡¯s permission, no one was allowed to get near him. That was also the reason no one dared to approach Vinson, including the socialites who admired him and other men who want to make use of him to climb up the socialdder. As such, Arielle had no choice but could only watch as Vinson left in his helicopter, feeling frustrated that the man seemed to have taken her joking statement seriously. However, her worries dissipated soon after. After all, no one in their right minds would take that seriously. Repay someone by marrying her? Such ridiculous practices are non-existent in the modern era! It¡¯s just not possible that anyone would really consider that proposal seriously. That guy must be just joking with me. I almost fell for it as he looked so serious! I guess that¡¯s just his unique style. Arielle pouted at that thought, quite certain that she had been tricked by Vinson! As such, she was no longer fretting over how she should exin to the man. Instead, she started wondering about the manor that used to belong to the Moores. What actually happened that wiped out the Moores who got reced by the Southalls? Chapter 7 Chapter 7 While Arielle was deep in thought, a few socialites approached her in a friendly manner. "Ms.Moore, you look like a really nice person.Shall we be friends?" "Ms.Moore, you have such a good figure.Do you mind sharing some tips to keep fit?" "We should exchange contacts.Since you¡¯re now back to Jade borough, we should keep in touch more often." Those women appeared to look really friendly and seemed to be truly interested in befriending Arielle. However, Arielle could easily see through their real intentions. However, she pretended to be ignorant and nodded with an innocent expression. "Sure¡­ I would love to make some friends here." While the socialites gathered around Arielle and chatting with her enthusiastically, Shandie, who was upstairs, finally woke up. She saw Cindy, who was holding her hand tightly, with a worried expression, while Henrick looked distracted as if he was not concerned about her at all. Shandie¡¯s resentment festered at once. It¡¯s all because of that b*tch, Arielle, that my dad doesn¡¯t love me anymore! Feeling aggrieved and frustrated, tears streamed down the woman¡¯s face. "Mom¡­ " "Darling, you¡¯ve finally woken up! Don¡¯t cry, don¡¯t cry¡­" Cindyforted her daughter and could feel her heart aching. After seeing that Shandie was fine, Henrick told the two women that he was going to head back downstairs. "There are still a lot of guests downstairs.I¡¯ll go and entertain them first," the man said. Before the mother-daughter pair could reply, Henrick had already turned around and left. After the door was shut, Shandie could no longer contain her frustration and threw a pillow against the door. "Mom! Just look at dad! I can¡¯t stand it anymore! I want Arielle to disappear right away!" Cindy was also burning with anger. It was supposed to be her darling daughter¡¯s birthday party. However, Arielle had stolen all the attention instead. Cindy took a deep inhale to calm herself down and tried tofort her daughter instead, "Darling, let¡¯s not rush it first.If something bad happens to her right after she returned to the country, your dad would definitely suspect us.As you know, your dad is really chauvinistic and hates it when people don¡¯t listen to him.So, you have to be patient and don¡¯t act rashly yeah!" "So what should we do now?" Shandie covered her face with her hands and started bawling her eyes out. "My birthday party is ruined! Everyone will start making fun of me.Those women¡¯s favorite activity is gossiping behind other people¡¯s backs!" Just when Cindy was about to reply, J knocked and entered the room. Holding an envelope in her hand, the nanny eximed in delight, "I have great news! Mrs.Southall, Ms.Shandie, there¡¯s another joyous asion to celebrate!" Shandie was not interested in knowing what it was at all and looked away. "There¡¯s absolutely nothing to celebrate, everything is so screwed up! Today is the worst day ever in my entire life!" Not to mention that Arielle was the center of attention throughout the party, and Shandie had even fainted in front of everyone! Who knew what those socialites would gossip about? Meanwhile, Cindy remainedposed and asked J, "What¡¯s the good news about? What¡¯s that in your hands?" J walked towards them excitedly and exined, "I have just received a document for Ms.Shandie.It has the emblem of the Crown Coffee Academy on it." "Really?" Cindy immediately took over the envelope from the nanny. After opening the envelope and looking at its contents, she tugged on Shandie¡¯s hand excitedly and eximed, "Shannie, it¡¯s really good news! You¡¯vee in first in the Socialite Coffee Competition!" The Socialite Coffee Competition was apetition organized by the top baristas around the world. The winner of thepetition would be the ambassador of Soir Coffee, which belonged to the Nightshire Group. To be able to take part in thepetition was already not easy. Cindy was over the moon that her daughter had emerged as the winner of thepetition! To her, it was indeed a great honor. Sharing her mother¡¯s excitement, Shandie had also looked through the document a few times. Apart from the usual congrattory words, it was also stated on the document that she had to attend the awards ceremony held at the International Hotel at Norham the following week. ording to tradition, Vinson would also be at the awards ceremony to personally announce the new ambassador of Soir Coffee, as well as to give out the awards. Shandie suddenly felt energized at that thought. Cindy was smiling from ear to ear as she said, "I¡¯m sure you¡¯ve made an impression on Mr.Nightshire at the birthday party.When you turn up at the awards ceremony, I¡¯m sure he will be surprised and see you in a different light." Shandie clenched the paper tightly and replied in excitement, "Exactly! Mr.Nightshire will definitely remember me well.After I officially be the ambassador, those gossipy socialites will naturally have to shut their mouths!" Not only could she be the center of attention again, but Shandie was also hoping that she would leave an unforgettable impression on Vinson. "It¡¯s a joyous asion worthy of celebration indeed!" Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Cindy removed the jade bangle on her wrist and gave it to J while saying, "This is your reward for bringing us such great news." However, J refused the gift instinctively. "Mrs.Southall, I can¡¯t take this! All I did was receive the document¡­ This bangle must be worth at least a few hundred thousand?" Cindy forced the bangle back into the nanny¡¯s hands and said, "Well, this is worth way more than a few hundred thousand! Just take it to any random shop and they will quote a price of at least a million.Of course, other than this being your reward, I¡¯ll need your help in something else as well." A hint of greed shed across J¡¯s eyes. Tempted by the offer, she kept the bangle and asked, "What is it that I can help with? Just tell me, Mrs.Southall, I¡¯ll do my best!" "Help me keep an eye on Arielle and report to me whenever you notice any unusual activities on her end!" "Understood! I¡¯ll definitely keep a close watch on that hoyden from the countryside!" There was a trace of sorrow in Cindy¡¯s eyes when she heard the nanny¡¯s words. Is Arielle really from the countryside? Cindy could not help but wonder as there was no news from the men she had sent and they were still not back yet. Besides, the address provided by Arielle was at South Ind, which was certainly not the countryside. When Arielle stated her address, Cindy did not think much about it. She thought that Arielle might have gone to work at South Ind as it had been so many years after all. However, judging by the current circumstances, Cindy felt that she should investigate in detail what Arielle had been up to and where she had been to during these past ten years. It did not seem possible for a girl who grew up in the countryside to have such a ssy demeanor. At that thought, Cindy could not help but remind her daughter, "Shannie, mom thinks that Arielle is not as simple as she seems. Before Ie up with a n, don¡¯t do anything rash yeah? We should lie low and avoid any complications for the time being." "I know, I know." Even though Shandie agreed, she did not think that her mom¡¯s concerns were warranted. Apart from inheriting her mom¡¯s good looks, she¡¯s probably just a country bumpkin. How threatening can she be? She can¡¯t possibly have also inherited her mom¡¯s intelligence? To Shandie, intelligence and talents were a result of nurture and not nature. Shandie was good at arts and had a good reputation in the socialite¡¯s circle. Besides, her achievements so far were attained after spending huge amounts of money on various sses and training. As such, the woman found it ridiculous at the notion that she had to be cautious of a country bumpkin. What happened was just the result of a one-off miscalction on her part. "Mom, I have an idea.I want to invite Arielle to attend the awards ceremony with me so that she would realize that we are worlds apart and feel bad about herself." After giving it some thought, Cindy agreed that it might be a good idea. "Sure.Let¡¯s ask both Arielle and your dad to go.That will make your dad see that you are the more valuable daughter between you and Arielle!" The mother-daughter pair were getting excited at the thought of Arielle being utterly humiliated at the awards ceremony. After all, looks alone would not be sufficient for a country bumpkin to gain a foothold in Jadeborough. Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Shandie¡¯s mood improved greatly after knowing that she was the winner of the Socialite Coffee Competition. After tidying up her appearance, she went downstairs with Cindy again. Once they reached downstairs, Shandie started looking all around for Vinson but the man was nowhere to be seen. Just then, she saw another socialite whom she was on friendly terms with and asked, "Did you see Mr.Nightshire?" "Mr.Nightshire has left long ago." "Did he say anything before he left?" Shandie pressed on. The socialite gave it some thought and replied, "He kept talking to your sister.There were bodyguards around him and I couldn¡¯t hear their conversation, but they did not look too happy." "Did not look happy?" Shandie¡¯s face lit up and continued asking, "What do you mean by that?" "I¡¯m not sure.In the end, Mr.Nightshire just walked away after saying something.Your sister chased after him, wanting to continue the conversation, but was stopped by his bodyguards." "That means she and Mr.Nightshire are not that close after all," Shandie analyzed. The socialite nodded and replied, "Well, of course, that¡¯s the case. No matter how pretty your sister is, she¡¯s still a country bumpkin. Given the status of the Nightshade family, how is it possible for a girl from the countryside to have any connections with them? Shannie, don¡¯t be discouraged yeah? You¡¯re definitely the only one in the whole of Jadeborough who is good enough for Mr.Nightshire!" Happy to hear that, Shandie raised her brows and said, "I like you very much! I¡¯ll tell my dad to give your family more businesses." "That¡¯s wonderful! Thanks Shannie¡­" While the two women were chatting away, Shandie suddenly heard a few other socialites mocking her from a distance away. "I can¡¯t believe Shandie even has the cheek toe downstairs! She even fainted after seeing how gorgeous her sister was¡­ " "Exactly! If I were her, I would hide at home for at least three years and onlye out when everyone forgets about the incident!" Fuming, Shandie was just about to argue with that group of women before she suddenly stopped in her tracks. Nope! I shouldn¡¯t do that. She knew that those people were opportunists who would sway towards whichever side would benefit them. They were not worth her energy at all. If she argued with them, it would only hurt her image as a socialite. Jadeborough would be holding a judging session for all the socialites in the city soon and every single action of theirs would be taken into ount. Currently, Shandie¡¯s priority was to deal with Arielle. As long as she got Arielle out of her way, there would be absolutely no one else who could steal her limelight. Those people would also naturally stop gossiping about her. Just then, a n began to form in Shandie¡¯s mind. She needed to get rid of Arielle as soon as possible.She should not listen to her mom and wait any longer. Who knew what Arielle would be up to if she dyed it further? At night, after all the guests had left, the housekeepers tidied up the hall and went to bed. Arielle¡¯s room had already been prepared for her. Henrick had allocated a room with an attached balcony to her. Such treatment also showed how much Henrick valued her. Of course, Arielle was well aware that she was not what Henrick valued, but rather, the benefits that she could potentially bring to him. At the same time, Arielle also noticed that one of the housekeepers had been spying on her since the second half of the function. As such, even though Arielle had already washed up and was preparing to go to bed, she intended to continue staying alert. After all, there was a possibility that anyone in the mansion could be plotting something against her. Meanwhile, Shandie was tossing and turning restlessly while trying to think of a way to deal with Arielle. Suddenly, an idea stuck her. "J, pleasee to my room for a while." J reached Shandie¡¯s room soon after receiving her call. "Ms.Shandie, how can I help you?" The nanny asked once she entered the room. After receiving that bangle from Cindy that was worth a million, J had pledged her loyalty to the mother-daughter pair. To her, Shandie was the only heiress of the house she would serve. "Did you notice any unusual behavior from that b*tch?" Shandie asked. J shook her head and replied, "After the banquet, Ms.Moore and Mr.Southall went into the study for a chat.When she came out, she was holding an ATM card.That should be her allowance given to her by Mr.Southall.She returned to her room to rest right after that.Other than asking for a ss of water, everything else seems normal." Shandie was overwhelmed with jealousy after hearing the nanny¡¯s words.Her mom was the only one who had been giving her allowance all along. She knew that Henrick was very petty by nature and was shocked that he had given Arielle an ATM card on the first day she returned! That reinforced Shandie¡¯s decision to get rid of Arielle as soon as possible. "J, there¡¯s something I need you to get for me.ce it in her room after you get it." "What is that?" "A venomous snake!" Shandie had already thought it all out. Their manor was situated on a hilltop. Even if a snake crawled into Arielle¡¯s room in the middle of the night and bit her to death, the incident would most likely be ssified as an ident.There was no way others would find out that it was her who did it! "V-venomous snake? You want her to die from a snake bite?" J¡¯s hands were trembling in fear when she asked that. Even though she had actively participated in some of the mother-daughter pair¡¯s evil deeds, she had not caused anyone¡¯s death before. "Is there a problem? Are you not willing to do it?" "No, no.I will follow your instructions¡­ I¡¯m absolutely loyal to you and Mrs.Southall," the nanny exined and continued, "However, I remembered that Mrs.Southall had told us to stay low for the time being¡­" "Enough! I¡¯m not listening to all those.My mom¡¯s a coward.She doesn¡¯t know that the longer we dy dealing with her, the more trouble she will bring us.The right way to do it is to strike first! If you¡¯re not willing to do it, there are others who would.However, J, if I¡¯m not wrong, your youngest son is a gambling addict and in order to cover his losses, you¡¯ve taken quite a few items from this house, am I right?" Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. J let out an incredulous gasp and looked at Shandie when she heard that. She could hardly believe that Shandie was even resorting to ckmailing at such a young age! J was well aware that the items which she had taken from the manor were all of high value. If she were caught, she would definitely be sentenced to jail for a long time¡­ Just then, Shandie spoke again, "But of course, J, since you have watched me grow up, I will not be so ruthless.As long as you do ording to what I say, I will make sure no one else knows your secret.Besides, if you need money next time, you can just ask from me directly.So, J, what is your choice? Are you doing it?" J closed her eyes slowly. Do I really have a choice? Arielle fell asleep eventuallyter into the night. However, she remained cautious so that she could be alerted to possible danger and wake up immediately when necessary. In the middle of her sleep, she suddenly heard noisesing from the window. Arielle awoke at once but she remained motionless and continuedying in her bed. She could hear footsteps on her balcony. However, after a few seconds, the footsteps gradually became distant and eventually could no longer be heard. She knew that someone had been on her balcony! However, the trespasser did not enter her room and Arielle was not sure what they had done. After staying in her bed for a while more and making sure that the trespasser wasn¡¯t returning, Arielle switched on the phone given to her by Henrick and used the light from the screen to illuminate her surroundings. Indeed, the trespasser had already left. However, she wondered what they could possibly have done for just such a short while.To spy on me? No, it can¡¯t be that simple! Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Arielle decided to get up to look around. But instead of turning on the lights, she chose to rely on her phone¡¯s illumination as she searched every corner of the room. Hiss! All of a sudden, she heard something odd that sounded like someone was breathing rapidly. It took a while, but Arielle managed to pinpoint the source of the sound. It came from her bed and was only about three feet away from her. What the hell is it? Arielle hurriedly increased the brightness on her phone screen and shone it in the direction of the sound. To her horror, it was a cobra angrily hissing away. The cobra had long set its sight on Arielle as it reared itself up and stared at her with a pair of piercing green eyes. If she hadn¡¯t gotten up because the noise bothered her, Arielle would have fallen victim to the cobra¡¯s venomous bite. All of a sudden, the cobraunched itself toward Arielle, aiming for her neck. Thanks to her training, Arielle had lightning-fast reflexes and dodged the cobra¡¯s attack in the nick of time. She then swiftly caught the cobra by its tail and flung it hard against the floor, knocking it out almost immediately. Eager to cut off the head of the cobra, Arielle whipped out the scissors she had initially kept under her pillow as a precautionary measure. However, before she could deal the finishing blow, Arielle was hit by a sudden realization. The snake was indeed a cobra, but it would never be found here in the North since its species lived in the South. This cobra couldn¡¯t have identally crawled into my room. Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Someone must have put it here! Arielle recalled the footsteps she had heard earlier and put two and two together.She finally understood the intention of the person who had stood briefly on her balcony before leaving. These people want me dead! The wheels in Arielle¡¯s head started turning as she thought about the possible perpetrators who could want to harm her. Henrick thought very highly of her and was confident he could rely on her to climb the ranks in the Nightshires. He was only too eager to pamper her, so there was no way he could have done it. The only possibilities left were Cindy and Shandie. Then again, Cindy was a clever and collected person. It was unlikely that she¡¯d carry out such a n on the first night of Arielle¡¯s return. That meant that Shandie was the most likely perpetrator. Arielle¡¯s eyes narrowed at the thought of that, her gaze turning colder under the illumination of the moon. Shandie Southall, you¡¯ve grossly overestimated yourself. If you want me dead, you¡¯re going to have to try a lot harder! The clock had just struck one, and the night was even darker than before. Almost everyone in the vi had fallen into a deep slumber. All except for Shandie. Shandie was wide awake and waiting to receive the news of Arielle¡¯s death. However, it had already been a few hours, yet there was still no good news for her. After waiting around for so long, Shandie could no longer stand it. She dialed J¡¯s number and ordered her up to her room. As soon as J stepped in, Shandie asked, "Did you not do as per my orders? If that¡¯s the case, you can wait for the police toe to you in the morning!" J panicked and immediately exined, "You¡¯ve misunderstood, Ms.Shandie! I did as you instructed and bought the most venomous snake I could find.I had already set it loose in her room two hours ago." "Then why haven¡¯t I heard anything? If the snake had bitten her, she¡¯d have woken up, screaming in pain.My room is so close to hers, yet I haven¡¯t heard any screams," Shandie replied with brows knitted together. "That¡­ I have no idea." "Could it be that the snake doesn¡¯t bite?" J shook her head. "No, the seller assured me that the snake he picked is very aggressive.He had even starved the snake for days, so it¡¯s guaranteed to attack any living body." Shandie was even more puzzled now. "So, what could have happened?" J scratched her head as she pondered. "The seller also said that the snake¡¯s venom is very potent.Without treatment, the victim will surely die.Perhaps the snake had already bitten her? But before she could react, the venom had taken effect, which means she¡¯s¡­" "She¡¯s already dead!" Shandie interrupted with a glint in her eye. "In that case, Ms.Shandie, should I find an excuse to enter her room so I can check?" "No need," Shandie replied with a wave of her hands. "We have to keep this on the down-low. You¡¯d only incur suspicion if you were to go to her room. Besides, what if she gets sent to the hospital and they manage to revive her? I say we let the night pass, make sure she¡¯s dead, then collect her body the next day." J nodded in agreement. "You¡¯re right, Ms.Shandie.It¡¯d be more prudent to wait till the morning.She¡¯d be long gone by then, and not even the best doctor, or even God himself, would be able to bring her back to life." Shandie smiled gleefully, unable to contain the excitement bubbling inside of her. After a while, she removed her ne and handed it to J. "You¡¯ve done well, and this ne is your reward.Feel free to let me know if there¡¯s anything else you need in the future." "Thank you, Ms.Shandie!" J eximed. The initial fear she had from having murdered Arielle disappeared as soon as she saw the ne. I don¡¯t think what I¡¯ve done counts as murder anyway. After all, it was the snake that killed her. My conscience can remain clear. "All right then, you can go back now.I can finally have a good night¡¯s sleep tonight," Shandie said as she shooed J out of her room. In her head, Shandie had started to picture how she¡¯d let things y out as soon as she woke up. She would pretend to stumble upon her sister¡¯s body, and when it came to the funeral, she¡¯d cry a river of tears for all to see. If my acting is convincing enough, people might even believe that I have empathy. Shandie knew the practice woulde in handy, especially when she had lofty ambitions to join the entertainment industry. With such ster acting skills, gaining poprity and fans would be a piece of cake. The more she thought about it, the happier Shandie got. The night was indeed shaping up to be one of the best nights ever for her. Her smile never once left her face, even as she turned off the lights and crawled into bed. Exhausted but happy, Shandie quickly found herself falling into a deep slumber. The cherry on top was the sweet dream that followed. In her dream, Shandie was at a graduation ceremony where she caught the eye of Vinson. He was so taken in by her talent that he publicly announced he was going to marry her. From then on, she steadily climbed the socialdder and lived happily ever after. With a dream so beautiful, Shandie smiled in her sleep, blissfully unaware that someone had, at that moment, snuck onto her balcony. As the night passed into the pre-dawn hours, there was nothing but peace and silence. Everyone was still sound asleep when an ear-piercing scream suddenly broke the silence and rocked the vi. Even the birds in the trees outside were startled by the noise and immediately flew away. "What¡¯s going on?" "What happened?" "I don¡¯t know either.I only heard a scream, like a scream for help¡­" "Hurry! I think it came from Ms.Shandie¡¯s room!" The housekeepers had all been jolted awake and hurriedly made their way to Shandie¡¯s room. Thankfully, Shandie hadn¡¯t locked her door, so the housekeepers opened it with ease and ran in. To their horror, they found Shandie lying by her bed, convulsing wildly and foaming from her mouth.Her face had turned blue, and it didn¡¯t seem like she¡¯d be able to hold on much longer. Everyone was dumbfounded, with one asking the same question they all had, "What on earth is happening?" A few seconds had passed before one of the housekeepers regained herposure. She was about to rush toward Shandie when another yelled, "Wait! Don¡¯t go over yet! There¡¯s a snake on the bed!" Chapter 10 Chapter 10 "What?" Everyone looked in the direction the housekeeper had pointed at, only to see a snake ring back and hissing at them. The snake was unlike any the housekeepers had seen before.It had a big head, and it had red its neck as if ready to attack.Everyone was petrified and stumbled backward in a panic. "Hurry! Run!" the housekeepers screamed as they collectively fled from the room. Just then, Henrick and Cindy finally came to Shandie¡¯s room. Upon seeing the snake still writhing and hissing away, Henrick too retreated, afraid of getting bitten by it. Cindy¡¯s face had turned green as she shakily asked, "What¡¯s going on? Why is there a snake? What¡¯s everyone standing around for? Someone go kill it now!" The housekeepers exchanged looks of apprehension, no one wanting to volunteer to take out the snake. To let any of them deal with a venomous cobra would be akin to sending them to their deaths. Nobody was going to take that risk. J, who had taken her time toe up, was now paralyzed by fear. Isn¡¯t that the snake I released into Arielle¡¯s room? What is it doing here? Even carrying the box with the cobra earlier was enough to turn J¡¯s legs into jelly. Now she was even more afraid to go any nearer because she knew how venomous the cobra was. J knew Shandie would be dead if she weren¡¯t given the antivenom within the hour. Yet, that was something she had to keep to herself, no matter how much it pained her. Seeing how no one was keen to take any action, Cindy tugged at Henrick and cried desperately, "Dear! Go kill that snake!" Henrick, like the others, didn¡¯t dare go near the snake. However, he also had his pride as the man of the house to consider. If word got out that he couldn¡¯t save his daughter from a snake, he¡¯d lose all the respect he had. Damn these useless, cowardly housekeepers! And Cindy too! If it weren¡¯t for them, I wouldn¡¯t be in such a dilemma! Henrick gritted his teeth and bit the bullet. Just as he was about to step forward with a broom in hand, a voice rang out in the hallway. "Dad, it¡¯ste at night.What¡¯s everyone doing here?" Henrick turned around, only to see a sleepy-eyed Arielle in her pajamas.From the looks of it, the commotion had just woken her up. "There¡¯s a snake in the room.Your sister fainted after being bitten by it.I have to go save her¡­" Henrick replied hesitantly. "No way!" Arielle eximed, fully awake now. "Dad, this is too dangerous! You can¡¯t go in!" Cindy¡¯s blood boiled after hearing those words. Without a second thought, she raised her hand and went for Arielle¡¯s face. Given her reflexes, that was a p Arielle could have easily avoided, except she decided against it at thest second. p! The sound was loud and crisp as the pnded squarely on Arielle¡¯s cheek. Arielle¡¯s fair and tender cheek instantly swelled up with Cindy¡¯s handprint imprinted clearly on it. "You b*tch! You want to see your sister die, don¡¯t you? Get out of my sight, you vicious wench! Alfred! Throw her out now!" Cindy bellowed. Cindy¡¯s request ced Alfred in a sticky situation.Whether he did as she instructed or not, he¡¯d risk angering either Cindy or Henrick. Unsure of how to proceed, he turned to Henrick to observe his reaction. Tears had started to stream down Arielle¡¯s face. Before Henrick could say anything, she cried out, "Dad, I¡¯m only concerned about your safety.After all, you¡¯re the head of the family.What would we do if something happened to you? I¡¯ve only just found you, Dad.I can¡¯t lose you!" Arielle¡¯s words, so honest and sincere, cut Henrick to the heart.She¡¯s right. As head of the family, everyone¡¯s survival depends on me! If something were to happen to me, they wouldn¡¯t have it easy either. Of course, only my precious daughter knows me best and can empathize with me. To hell with everyone else! With that thought, Henrick furrowed his brows and red at Cindy. "Why the hell did you hit her? She¡¯s only worried about my safety!" he scolded. "But she clearly wants Shannie to¡­" "Aunt Cindy!" Arielle suddenly interrupted. "If you want to think of me that way, I¡¯ll just have to prove with actions that I do not wish for any harm to come to my sister!" Arielle then grabbed the broom from Henrick and walked toward the snake. There was hardly any fear or hesitation on her part. Concerned, the housekeepers shouted, "Be careful, Ms.Arielle! That snake is venomous!" Henrick¡¯s face scrunched up in worry.Compared to Shandie, Arielle was more precious to him, and he couldn¡¯t risk losing her. "Arielle, don¡¯t go!" Henrick pleaded as he tried to stop her. However, Arielle brushed him off and continued walking toward the snake. Seeing Arielleing closer, the cobra got even more provoked andunched itself toward her. Arielle pretended to struggle with dodging the snake¡¯s attack before swiftly turning around to hit the snake¡¯s tail with her broom. It wasn¡¯t difficult to tell that the cobra had gotten even angrier, especially when its hiss had also be louder and more menacing. Everyone else was so petrified by now that they could only stand and watch from a distance, leaving Arielle alone in the room to fight with the cobra. In their eyes, Arielle was undoubtedly the bravest warrior of all warriors. After a long and arduous fight, Arielle finally caught the snake, all while keeping up the pretense that she had done so with much difficulty. "Get me a pair of scissors or a knife!" "I have a knife here!" one of the bolder housekeepers shouted as she walked toward Arielle and handed over a paring knife. Arielle held the knife against the snake¡¯s head and shut her eyes. Despite looking squeamish and terrified, she eventually got the deed done. With its head cut off, the cobra finally stopped writhing. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. "Darling, are you okay?" Henrick anxiously asked as he ran up to her. Arielle was on the verge of tears, her nerves yet to settle. When she saw Henrick, she immediately leaped into his embrace. "Dad! I¡¯m so scared¡­" "There, there.It¡¯s okay, darling.The snake¡¯s dead now!" "As long as Dad is here, I won¡¯t be afraid.But, Dad, don¡¯t worry about me now.You have to send Shandie to the hospital first!" Arielle said with determination. Henrick¡¯s heart melted upon those words. Not only is my daughter brave, but she¡¯s also considerate! She truly is my greatest gift! When he noticed the handprint still on Arielle¡¯s cheek, Henrick¡¯s face contorted in rage as he glowered at Cindy. "Look what you¡¯ve done! She risked her life to protect Shandie! And you still used her of wanting to harm Shandie?" "I-I¡­" Cindy stuttered. "If you can¡¯t even tell right from wrong, I don¡¯t think you¡¯re qualified to handle any household affairs.From now on, I¡¯ll handle all the finances myself!" Cindy¡¯s face instantly drained of all color. "Dear, please, I only¡­" Before she could exin herself, Henrick interrupted her, "Shut up! I don¡¯t want to hear anything else from you! I want you to stay in your room to reflect.And don¡¯te out until you¡¯ve understood what you¡¯ve done wrong!" Just then, one of the housekeepers ran in and reported, "Mr.Southall, the ambnce has arrived." Chapter 11 Chapter 11 It was only then that Henrick remembered Shandie was still on the floor, twitching non-stop. He ordered the housekeepers to carry Shandie downstairs while he prepared to take Arielle along to the hospital. "Dear! Please take me with you!" Cindy pleaded, tears flowing uncontrobly. "Shannie is my¡­ She¡¯s one that I watched growing up.I can¡¯t possibly stay at home!" Despite how pitiful and terrified Cindy looked, Henrick steeled his heart against her. "No! I want you to reflect on yourself! Can someone take Mrs.Southall back to her room? No one is to let her out without my orders!" One of the housekeepers immediately nodded and dragged a crying Cindy away while Arielle apanied Henrick into the ambnce. "Dad, why don¡¯t we let Aunt Cindye along? I can see how close she is to Shandie.Leaving her at home will only worry her sick," Arielle softly pleaded. s, Henrick refused to yield.He turned his gaze toward Arielle and sighed deeply. "You silly child.Life overseas must have been tough, hasn¡¯t it?" "Not at all.Life was good," Arielle replied and meant every word of it. She had had a wonderful life abroad, and it couldn¡¯t have been any better. However, Henrick thought his daughter was merely putting on a brave front and sighed again. "You¡¯re too naive.How will you survive here in Jadeborough? I¡¯ll have to slowly teach you the ways so you won¡¯t feel out of ce." "Thank you, Dad!" "We¡¯re family.You don¡¯t have to thank me¡­" Before long, the ambnce had arrived at the hospital. Shandie was immediately wheeled into the emergency room because her heart had stopped beating. Worried and anxious, Henrick and Arielle paced outside the emergency room as they waited. Of course, Henrick was the more worried of the two. Both Arielle and Shandie were his biological daughters and were crucial to the future of his career. Now that something had happened to Shandie, Henrick was naturally scared to death. After what felt like an eternity, the emergency room doors finally opened. As soon as the doctor walked out, Henrick hurriedly went up to him. "Doctor, how¡¯s my daughter?" "The patient may be out of danger but will still need to be monitored for a few more days.This snake venom is especially deadly.If you hadn¡¯t sent her here in time, no one would have been able to save her! But, I have to ask, how did she get bitten? This snake shouldn¡¯t have appeared in Jadeborough." Henrick frowned in confusion as he asked, "What do you mean by that? We live in a manor on top of the hill.It¡¯smon for snakes to crawl in, isn¡¯t it?" The doctor shook his head gravely. "This snake species belongs in the South, so you won¡¯t be able to find any in the wild here.It had to havee from there.I think this is something you might want to look into." Henrick¡¯s face fell, finally understanding what the doctor meant. "Are you saying that this could have been an intentional hit?" This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. "That¡¯s very possible." Henrick clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails bit into his palms. "Who? Who the hell wants to harm my daughter?" His gaze instinctively fell on Arielle as a glint of suspicion shed across his face. Arielle didn¡¯t seem to have noticed her father¡¯s doubts and fumed with anger. "How dare they! Whoever brought the snake into our manor is pure evil! Dad, you have to get to the bottom of this.We can¡¯t let them get away with murder!" Hearing those words from Arielle cleared whatever suspicion Henrick had of her. He was sure that a girl who had only just arrived in Jadeborough couldn¡¯t have carried out such a n. Besides, if Arielle had ulterior motives, she wouldn¡¯t have risked her life to fight the snake.I shouldn¡¯t have suspected her! "Let¡¯s go home first, Arielle.I have to investigate this properly and find out who the culprit is!" "You¡¯re right, Dad, we have to investigate it thoroughly! The snake bit Shandie today, but what if it bit you tomorrow? Please get it checked out as soon as possible and bring the perpetrator to justice!" Arielle said with a stern voice. Henrick couldn¡¯t agree more. Once I find out who brought the snake in, I¡¯m not going to let them off easy! After ordering a couple of housekeepers to stay and look after Shandie, Henrick and Arielle left the hospital for the manor, ready to get to the bottom of the matter. Back at the manor, Cindy was busy checking her phone while being confined to her room. As soon as she got the message that Shandie was safe and sound, she heaved a sigh of relief. However, that relief didn¡¯tst long. After being told that the release of the snake had been an attempt on Shandie¡¯s life, Cindy seethed with rage. Just then, one of the housekeepers whispered outside the room, "Mrs.Southall, Mr.Southall is home!" Cindy had had enough of being confined to her room. She desperately wanted to get out, but Henrick had locked the door and kept the key. After pacing about in the room, she decided to throw caution to the wind and broke the door lock with an ornamental stone. Henrick and Arielle had only just stepped into the house when they saw Cindy running down the stairs. "Dear! It must be Arielle! That b*tch wants to get rid of Shannie, so she brought a snake back from the South! She¡¯s the only one who hade from there.It has to be her! We have to seek justice for Shannie!" Arielle backed away with a pained expression on her face. "Aunt Cindy, because of your suspicions toward me, I had to risk my life to prove my innocence.I did all that to save Shandie, and yet, you still use me? Now you¡¯re even iming that I brought the snake back?" Cindy pointed angrily at Arielle and continued shouting, "It has to be you! I know it is! Stop pretending to be pitiful! Henrick, please, lock her up and begin the interrogation!" "Enough!" Henrick bellowed. "You¡¯ve already used her once, can¡¯t you stop? I will get to the bottom of this and give you an answer! Now, get the hell back into your room and stay there! Can someone take her back to her room? And this time, make sure she doesn¡¯t escape again!" Once again, the housekeepers nodded and forcefully led Cindy away. "Dear, you have to trust me! You have to investigate thoroughly¡­" As Arielle watched Cindy get dragged away, kicking and screaming, she was even more sure that Cindy had nothing to do with the cobra incident. After all, if Cindy had a part in this nefarious n, she wouldn¡¯t have implored Henrick to investigate thoroughly. Perfect. Shandie¡¯s going to have to pay for her stupidity and viciousness! Arielle turned to Henrick and said solemnly, "Dad, I noticed there are many surveince cameras here, so you should check out the footage.You should also send people to ces where snakes can be bought and ask if any seller has sold any recently." Henrick listened intently and nodded in agreement. "Alfred, I want you to get started on it immediately.Also, I need you to check all the rooms in the manor, make sure there aren¡¯t any more snakes." Even though it was in the wee hours of the night, Henrick was raring to go. After the cobra scare, his priority was to make sure there wouldn¡¯t be any other surprises. After a while, the housekeeper in charge of the surveince cameras came running back with his report. "Mr.Southall, we¡¯ve checked the footage.Last night at around eleven, the only person who had left the manor was Ms.Shandie¡¯s nanny, J." "J?" Henrick¡¯s eyes narrowed quizzically. "Bring her here immediately to be questioned!" Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Soon, J had been brought over to Henrick forcefully. As soon as she saw Henrick, J started shouting in panic, "Mr.Southall, I¡¯m innocent! I went out only because my useless son got into trouble again! I have nothing to do with the cobra incident! Please, I¡¯ve always been loyal to the Southalls!" J¡¯s pleas fell on deaf ears as Henrick ordered for her to be tied up. Without any hesitation, the housekeepers did as instructed. Still ignoring J¡¯s cries, Henrick walked around the hall and found a leather belt left behind by a guest. "Whip her!" he ordered as he handed the belt to the housekeeper. Despite his initial hesitation, the housekeeper eventually carried out Henrick¡¯s orders. Snap! With just one whip, J¡¯s skin instantly split open. The pain was so unbearable she started screaming and writhing on the floor. Arielle watched silently by the side, her gaze cold and unfeeling. It looks like the person who had snuck onto my balcony to release the snake is this old hag. Arielle was furious and felt no pity toward J. It¡¯s only fair that she pays the price for this. After tenshings, J was drenched in a cold sweat, unable to make a sound anymore. Despite the pain she was in, she still refused to tell the truth. She¡¯d be charged with murder if she did, and she couldn¡¯t let that happen. The housekeeper who had been whipping J couldn¡¯t tolerate any more and spoke up. "Mr.Southall, we can¡¯t hit her anymore.At her age, if we keep this up, she¡¯s not going to be able to take it." Henrick understood the concern, and likewise, he didn¡¯t want any mishaps before he got to the bottom of the matter. Before he could give the order to stop hitting J, another housekeeper returned from his investigation. "Mr.Southall, I¡¯ve asked around the markets in the southern district.One of the sellers said he sold someone a venomous snake at midnight." J froze when she heard that, and the subtle change in her demeanor didn¡¯t go unnoticed by the eagle-eyed Arielle. "Was it J who bought the snake?" Arielle asked. The housekeeper shook his head. "I didn¡¯t ask, but I did bring the seller here.He¡¯d also be able to confirm if the snake dide from him." "Very good," Henrick replied. "Bring the man in!" Soon, the snake seller walked in cautiously and greeted Henrick. After getting someone to bring the severed snake over, Henrick asked, "Is this the snake you sold?" It only took one nce before the seller nodded. "Yes, sir, this is the one.Some of the scales on its tail hade off during the transaction.That¡¯s why I recognized it immediately." Henrick scoffed and walked over to J, who hadn¡¯t dared to look up since the mention of the snake seller. He brought her to the seller and once again asked, "Did this olddy buy the snake from you?" The snake seller had no idea what was going on, only that he shouldn¡¯t lie to a man like Henrick.He took one good look at J and nodded. "Yes, that¡¯s her.She said she wanted to try making some exotic snake wine, so I rmended her the most venomous snake I have." With a witness and evidence, the truth was finally out. Henrick pushed J away angrily and asked coldly, "So? What do you have to say for yourself now?" J sat on the floor shaking like a leaf.And yet, she remained silent. "J, look what this hase to," Arielle chimed in. "It¡¯s time toe clean about everything.Before the police get here, tell us why you want to harm Shandie! You watched her grow up, and yet you want to see her dead? Don¡¯t you think that¡¯s too cruel of you?" "No, I didn¡¯t.Why would I want to harm Ms.Shandie? She¡¯s like a daughter to me!" "Then who exactly did you want to harm? Is it my father?" Arielle continued. "Did someone else put you up to this to frame me? Or are you going to say I was the one who got you to buy the snake?" J was taken aback by thatst sentence.She had wanted to insist that Arielle was the mastermind behind all this.However, now that Arielle had brought it up herself, it¡¯d be foolish to use her. Just as J was hesitating about telling the truth, Arielle turned to her father and said, "Dad, call the police. Someone as vicious as her deserves to spend the rest of her life behind bars!" J immediately looked up at Arielle and pleaded, "No! Please don¡¯t! Both my sons still need me." "Then tell us the truth.If you do, Dad might still let you off on ount of your long service." J had given uppletely.She knew what she had to do. If she told the truth, there was still a possibility that she could get away with it.If she didn¡¯t, she¡¯d be serving jail time for Shandie. No matter what Cindy and Shandie had done for her, J wasn¡¯t going to sacrifice that much for them. "I¡¯ll tell you everything¡­" J cried out. "It was Ms.Shandie who instructed me to do it! She ordered me to buy the snake and release it into Ms.Arielle¡¯s room.But I don¡¯t know how the snake ended up being in Ms.Shandie¡¯s room¡­" Arielle immediately piped up, "My room is very near Shannie¡¯s, so the snake could have crawled over from the balcony.I just never expected Shannie to hate me this much.I thought she had always treated me well¡­" Arielle¡¯s voice trailed off as she stared into the distance in shock and disbelief. "You old scumbag! And that little b*tch! You reap what you sow!" Henrick hollered. He let out a deep sigh and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "Bring Cindy down.Let her see for herself how her good daughter had turned out!" Henrick had spent so much money and effort on Shandie, only to have her turn out to be so cold and vicious. What have I done to deserve this? "Dad, don¡¯t get too mad," Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Arielleforted. "I showed up so suddenly that Shandie probably couldn¡¯t ept it.But I believe she will ept me in time¡­" "You¡¯re still speaking up for her even after all this? Your kindness is going to be your downfall! If things had gone her way, you¡¯d have been the one bitten by the snake!" Arielle shook her head sadly. "Everyone makes mistakes.Shandie is still young.There¡¯s much for her to learn¡­" Before Arielle could go on, Cindy had been brought down from her room. After J recounted the entire incident again, Cindy¡¯s face instantly paled. How could I have given birth to such a foolish daughter? Cindy had reminded Shandie over and over again how the time wasn¡¯t right to strike at Arielle. Not only did her words fall on deaf ears, but Shandie had even gone to extremes behind her back. "I¡¯m sorry, dear.I¡¯ve failed to teach our daughter.When shees back, I¡¯ll give her a good lecture! Arielle, I¡¯m so sorry.I¡¯ve let you down and even used you.But, please, forgive your sister.I¡¯ll get her to be a good sister to you." Seeing how Cindy had taken the initiative to apologize to Arielle, Henrick calmed down a little. "Fine.I don¡¯t want to air our dirtyundry in public, so this matter ends here," Henrick said before looking at J. "As for this old hag, she has to go.Get someone to send her to the farm, and make sure she doesn¡¯t come into contact with anyone!" With that, J was taken away, never to step into the Southall residence again.Before long, Henrick received a call from the hospital. "Mr.Southall, Ms.Shandie has woken up, but she doesn¡¯t want to stay in the hospital.She wants to come home as soon as possible." "She can do whatever she wants!" Henrick replied harshly. I still can¡¯t believe Shandie can be so vicious. If she has the gall to harm Arielle now, she might do the same to me in the future! How did my daughter turn out to be such a monster? Shandie had signed the discharge papers at the hospital and couldn¡¯t wait to return to the Southalls. Even though her initial n had gone awry, she was going to use it to her advantage by telling Henrick the snake had been ced in her room by Arielle. She was going to tell everyone that Arielle wanted her dead! Chapter 13 Chapter 13 This little b*tch is so evil. Dad¡¯s definitely going to get rid of her.I¡¯ll be the one and only Ms.Southall. "Drive faster! I want to get home immediately!" Shandie urged the driver. Soon, they arrived at the Southall residence. The moment she stepped out of the car, she noticed that the lights in the mansion were turned on.It was as though no one was asleep. Everyone must be worried about me.That¡¯s why everyone¡¯s still awake.I¡¯m still the precious princess of the Southalls. With those thoughts in mind, Shandie gleefully headed toward the door. She could imagine the way Henrick and Cindy would ask about her wellbeing once she stepped into the house. When that happened, she would then point out to them that Arielle was most likely the one to get the snake to hurt her.That way, Arielle would have to pack her things and leave immediately. Wait. Arielle didn¡¯t even bring anything with her. She can just leave immediately! The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and the quicker she walked. Just the mere thought of Arielle getting chased away made her giddy. At that moment, she had almost forgotten about the aches and difort she felt after getting poisoned and injured. "Mom!" Finally, Shandie entered the living room. The lights in the living room were all turned on, and the housekeepers were all silently standing in there. The atmosphere of the room was tense as if something bad had happened. That was not the scene she had imagined. "Mom, what happened?" Shandie asked Cindy, who was silent like the others. Cindy then walked toward her, anger burning bright in her eyes. However, she could not find it in herself to berate Shandie after seeing her daughter¡¯s deathlike pallor. Instead, she asked, "What happened? Why are you in such a rush to leave the hospital?" Right then, Shandie recalled what she had wanted to tell them. Ignoring the odd tension, she uttered, "Mom, I¡¯m fine.I¡¯m back because I have something important to tell Dad." A foreboding sense crept into Cindy¡¯s heart, and she swiftly stopped her. "Let¡¯s talk the next morning.It¡¯s been an eventful day.We¡¯ll talk when you recover." "No, Mom, I have to tell him now!" Who knows if I¡¯ll get another opportunity to get rid of Arielle like this next time? I can¡¯t wait anymore! Shandie felt that her mother was too hesitant. At a time like this, she should be decisive. Thus, she pushed away Cindy and headed toward Henrick. "Dad, I have something to tell you." As she spoke, she nced at Arielle with arrogant, gloating eyes. Spotting the look in Shandie¡¯s eyes, Arielle cocked her head, her interest piqued. "What is it?" Henrick questioned with a cial expression. If Shandie admits to her mistake, I might forgive her this time. Yet¡­ Shandie said, "Dad, Arielle was the one to let that venomous snake into my room! She doesn¡¯t like me, so she¡¯s trying to kill me.She¡¯s a wicked woman.Dad, you mustn¡¯t keep her around! Henrick froze.He had not expected Shandie to me Arielle for it despite being the culprit.How did I raise such a vicious and stupid daughter? Hearing his silence, Shandie thought it was because he was reluctant to get rid of Arielle. Thus, she added, "Dad, you can¡¯t give in now.She failed to kill me this time, so she¡¯ll definitely try it again.If she has the guts to hurt me, she¡¯ll have the courage to hurt you too!" At that, Henrick narrowed his eyes. Then, unable to hold himself back anymore, he raised his hand and pped Shandie. p! The loud sound reverberated in the living room. It was much harder than the one Cindy had dealt with Shandie. Almost immediately, Shandie spat a mouthful of blood out. Along with her blood was a white tooth. Henrick¡¯s p had made her lose a tooth. At that moment, Shandie was dumbfounded. What¡­ is going on? Shouldn¡¯t Dad be pping Arielle? Why is he hitting me? Shandie covered her cheek in disbelief. Just as she was about to ask why Henrick had hit her, Cindy ran over and grabbed Shandie. "Don¡¯t say anything.Let¡¯s go up first." "No! Why do I have to go upstairs?" Shandie was frustrated. Breaking free from Cindy¡¯s grasp, she spun around and questioned, "Dad, why are you hitting me? The one who¡¯s in the wrong is clearly Arielle.Why are you standing on her side and hit me, the victim?" "Victim? Is that who you think you are?" Rage boiling, the rest of Henrick¡¯s words died in his throat; he could only pant in anger. "Am I not? I was hospitalized.The doctor even said that if I were to be there a few minutester, I wouldn¡¯t be breathing right now!"Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Recalling it now still sent shudders down her spine. Arielle¡¯s lips curled, but the smile soon dropped. Taking a step forward, she muttered, "Shandie, why are you still refusing to speak the truth even at a time like this? Must you anger our father and give him a heart attack?" Shandie furrowed her brows in disdain. "When did you have the right to speak in this house?" At that, Arielle lifted a brow. "Shandie, it seems like you have no idea everyone knows how depraved you are." A tinge of guilt seeping into her heart, Shandie clenched her fists and stammered, "W-What do you mean?" Arielle smiled. "You really don¡¯t know anything, do you? J has told us everything.You¡¯ve asked her to buy a venomous snake to murder me, but the snake slithered into your room from the balcony.Shandie, it¡¯s time toy on the bed you make." Upon hearing that, Shandie¡¯s eyes widened almostically. J¡­ betrayed me? Abruptly, she recalled the odd tension in the air and the way Cindy kept trying to stop her from talking when she entered the house. So they all know the truth now? No wonder. No wonder there was a taunting look in Arielle¡¯s eyes.No wonder Dad pped me. Shandie panicked. She tugged Cindy¡¯s sleeve and mumbled, "Mom¡­" At the end of the day, Shandie was still Cindy¡¯s daughter, and she could not help but feel upset about the situation. Pulling the younger woman into her arms, she whispered, "Stay quiet and follow me upstairs." Shandie finally heeded her words.She no longer made a sound as she followed her mother up the stairs. "Stand right there!" Henrick demanded. "From now on, you¡¯re grounded.You¡¯re not allowed to leave your room for a month.I¡¯ll be hiring a teacher from an etiquette school to teach you how to be a decent human being." Shandie took a step back in shock. Henrick Southall was the one to decide everything in the family. Without his love and trust, Shandie might be the one to be kicked out of the family. With that thought in mind, the colors drained from Shandie¡¯s already pale face.It was then she regretted doing what she did, but there was no point crying over spilled milk. Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Arielle watched Cindy bring Shandie upstairs with unsympathetic eyes. In fact, there was a solemn look in them.It seems like the p from Cindy is worth it.However, this will be thest time Cindy will be allowed to hit me. Once Shandie was gone, Henrick walked toward Arielle and said, "Sannie.I remember you used to be called Sannie, right?" Arielle nodded. Her nickname had sounded like Shandie¡¯s name, so she did not like it much anymore. "What about this, Sannie?" Henrick sighed before pursing his lips. Then, he said, "I¡¯ve spoiled Shandie.It¡¯s partially my fault that she has done such a horrible thing.We should¡¯ve called the cops, but she¡¯s still your younger sister, and we¡¯re a family.Moreover, you¡¯re fine, and she has reaped what she sowed.Let¡¯s forget about this, all right? However, I¡¯ll still punish her and compensate you.Is that okay?" Arielle balled her hands into fists under the sleeves of her pajamas. What do you mean by "you¡¯re fine?" If I was really bitten by the snake, Shandie would have made sure no one knows about it. By the time the sun rises, my body would have gone cold. Yet, you¡¯re asking me to pretend as if nothing has happened? You¡¯re only grounding her for a month? At that very moment, Arielle knew what kind of person Henrick was. As long as it was nothing threatening to him, he would not easily abandon Shandie. After all, the more daughters he had, the more chances for him to cling to a wealthier family. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. Henrick was a man who would do anything to get what he wanted. Arielle could not wrap her head around why her mother had fallen in love with someone like him. Arielle was thoroughly disappointed. It did not matter to her that Henrick was her biological father anymore. However, she showed none of that on her face. Instead, she stered a sweet smile on her face and nodded. "I can¡¯t decide, so, Dad, I¡¯ll just heed your words.Shandie¡¯s still young, so I won¡¯t me her for anything.I¡¯ll pretend nothing happened, and I¡¯ll still be a good sister to her.I just hope Shandie won¡¯t mind too." "Don¡¯t worry.I¡¯ll ask her to forget about this as well.No one will mention this anymore.I¡¯m sure the two of you will be able to get along fine." "Of course." Arielle smiled, her dimples emerging on both sides of her face. Anyone who looked at her would assume that she was innocent and sensible. Henrick sighed in relief, feeling d about the situation. Not only was this daughter of his pretty and forgiving, but she was also obedient. She¡¯s much more obedient than I thought she would be.That¡¯s good.She¡¯ll be easy to control. "It¡¯s gettingte.I¡¯m sure you must have been shocked today too.Rest earlier.Tell me what you need, and I¡¯ll do my best to fulfill your requests." Henrick was in a good mood. For once, the miser was not stingy, for he handed Arielle another card. "There¡¯s one million in this.In total, you¡¯ll have two million, including the other million I¡¯ve given to you earlier.You can spend it on anything you like.Once you¡¯ve spent it all, you cane and ask for more.You shouldn¡¯t live as you used to in the vige.You¡¯ve got to act like the daughter of the Southalls.I¡¯ll ask Alfred to bring you to shop for clothes tomorrow." "Thank you, Dad! You¡¯re the best!" Ego stroked, the upset from Shandie¡¯s incident dissipated from Henrick¡¯s mind. He then hummed a tune as he went upstairs. The moment Arielle returned to her room, the sweet smile on her face disappeared. Even if Shandie¡¯s stupid, she has Cindy watching out for her. On the other hand, I have no one.I only have myself. Balling her fists, Arielle slumped onto the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. Maybe there¡¯s nothing bad with being alone.Moreover, it¡¯s not that I¡¯m alone. Dad and Mom overseas are very nice to me.And my brother, too.He¡¯s dependent on me.He must miss me a lot while I¡¯m gone. To make sure they were not involved in the mess, Arielle had to temporarily cut ties with them. Yet, when she thought about her brother, the corners of her lips curled upward.Right then, her phone rang. When she picked up the call, she realized it was from a friend from Moranta. "Sannie, how are you?" the other person on the line had an ent. "I¡¯m quite fine, Vance.To be honest, I¡¯m back at my old family home in the country.Although I¡¯ve encountered some minor matters, it¡¯s been resolved now.Why are you calling, by the way?" Arielle was speaking in fluent Ustranasion, as if she was born and raised overseas. Sounding a little embarrassed, the other person continued, "You know I¡¯ve been working on an ind project, but the ending part of the project costs a lot, and I¡¯m having issues with the funds.I was wondering if you could lend me some money, or perhaps invest into my project." Arielle answered, "I¡¯m quite interested in your ind project.What about this? How much do you need? I¡¯d be happy to join you." "That¡¯s great.We¡¯d be even better with you joining us.I¡¯ll be needing a billion.Are you all right with that?" "No problem," came Arielle¡¯s swift response. Upon ending the call, Arielle contacted her overseas personal financial advisor. She then used herputer to transfer a billion into Vance¡¯s ount before asking herwyer to sign the contract for the investment. When she was done, she then nced at the two cards Henrick had given to her and barked out a laugh. The next thing she did was delete the history of the transactions on theputer. On the other end. After Cindy brought Shandie back to her room, she finally cursed at her out loud. "You idiot! How many times have I told you not to do anything rash before figuring out Arielle completely? Why won¡¯t you ever listen to me?" As tears streamed down Shandie¡¯s face, she sobbed out, "I-I didn¡¯t think things would turn out this way.But, Mom, you have to believe in me.Arielle must have been the one to let the snake bite me! I¡¯ve clearly asked J to let the snake into her room." "I know!" Cindy gritted out. At the harsh tone, Shandie froze. Then, she muttered, confused, "Why aren¡¯t you helping me exin the situation if you know the truth? Arielle¡¯s a wicked person." Cindy sighed. "I¡¯ve taught you so many things, but until now, you haven¡¯t been able to read the room.Your father clearly trusts her now.Moreover, you were the one to put the snake into her room first.How are you going to exin that? Nothing you say will help you; you¡¯ll only make your father even angrier." "Then what do I do? I can¡¯t be ndered in this way! Have you seen how the housekeepers look at me? Everyone in the manor thinks I deserved this." At that, Cindy was silent for a moment. "It seems like Arielle is much moreplex and difficult to figure out than I thought.I¡¯ll try my best to find out her history.Before that, you¡¯ll have to get along with her.Even if it¡¯s tough, you have to do it well.Pretend to admit to your mistakes and live in harmony with her for now.That way, your father will be happy.You know he hates family conflicts and disobedient people." "But¡­ I¡¯ve been grounded.I can¡¯t go out." "Silly girl, have you forgotten about how you¡¯re going to get your certificate in a week¡¯s time? Be patient for a week.Once you be a star at the ceremony, everyone will forget about this matter." "All right.I¡¯ll work hard with practicing this week.I¡¯ll definitely stun everyone at the ceremony." "I¡¯m d you can think this way." In a blink of an eye, five days went by. Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Neither Shandie nor Cindy did anything. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Likewise, Cindy no longer begged Henrick to shorten Shandie¡¯s punishment. Cindy even took increasingly good care of Arielle, which Henrick approved. That incident with the venomous snake was explicitly banned.No one was allowed to utter a single word about it. Hence, the manor¡¯s inhabitants resumed their following days as if nothing happened. Likewise, Henrick returned to his and Cindy¡¯s bedroom after five days of sleeping in the study. By the sixth day, Henrick headed out with a bounce in his step; even Cindy had a glowing and cheery expression. It wasn¡¯t hard to guess what happened the night before. Things became so amiable that Cindy offered an entire drumstick to Arielle during dinnertime.At this, a delighted smile crept onto Arielle¡¯s face. She responded in a sweet tone, "Thank you, Aunt Cindy." "Call me Mom from now on." Cindy beamed back as she continued, "I¡¯ll look after you as my own child.Just like Shannie.She¡¯s not my biological daughter, but I¡¯ve always cared for her like she is.So, don¡¯t hesitate to ask me if you ever need anything." Arielle scoffed inwardly. Not your biological daughter? I don¡¯t believe it one bit. Shandie is only a couple of months younger than me, which means that Henrick had an affair with Cindy during my mother¡¯s pregnancy. Henrick obviously won¡¯t allow this scandal to leak. Cindy must be up to something.Why else would she suddenly suggest that I call her "Mom"? Still, she¡¯s got some nerve asking me to call her that.I only have two mothers: my biological mom and my adoptive mother.No one else is worthy of that title. Skeptical, Arielle looked at Henrick for help. "Dad.I-it¡¯s too soon.I¡¯m not used to calling her that¡­" She shed a pair of puppy-dog eyes at him.Her eyes rounded and became slightly moist as she put on a pitiful act. If this were an award show, Arielle believed that she would have won the title of Most Convincing Actress. True enough, Henrick¡¯s features softened after ncing over at her.No man could resist Arielle¡¯s puppy dog eyes, not even her own dad. Henrick cleared his throat and consoled, "That¡¯s quite alright.Take it slow and go at your own pace.There¡¯s no need to rush into calling her Mom." "Thanks, Dad." Arielle then cast an apologetic look whilst saying, "And I¡¯m really sorry, Aunt Cindy.I¡¯m sure I¡¯ll eventually ease into your new title." Anger welled in Cindy¡¯s chest. This wretched brat! How dare she refuse to call me Mom! Even so, Cindy was better at tamping down her emotionspared to Shandie, so she feigned a kind smile. "I understand that this must be difficult for you.Please don¡¯t apologize.I should be sorry for pressuring you.Don¡¯t worry, dear, take all the time you need to adjust.After all, we¡¯ve got the rest of our lives as a family for you to do so." "Thanks, Aunt Cindy." "It¡¯s nothing, child." The two yed out a harmonious pretense as if they were happily getting along at the dining table. Henrick¡¯s spirits instantly improved; the exhaustion he felt from work faded away at the sight of this merry atmosphere. As the saying goes, a family in harmony will prosper in everything; I¡¯m content as long as they don¡¯t pull any more stunts against one another. Just as Henrick thought so, Cindy parted her lips to speak. "There¡¯s something I have to tell you, dear.It¡¯s about Shannie." The mention of Shandie¡¯s name ruined Henrick¡¯s mood. He mmed his spoon onto the table and thundered, "Let me guess, you¡¯re trying to put in a good word for that brat? Considering how grave her actions were, I¡¯ve been more than merciful by grounding her for only a month.So forget it! Don¡¯t bother defending her." Arielle threw a suspicious nce at the woman. How uncharacteristic of her to blurt out. She¡¯s normally good at gauging situations before speaking. Surely she knows that this isn¡¯t the best time to defend Shandie? What exactly is Cindy ying at? At that moment, Cindy¡¯s face scrunched up in distress. "I¡¯m not pleading on behalf of her, dear.It¡¯s about something else.I¡¯m just not sure if I should tell you¡­" Henrick¡¯s frown lifted slightly at this. Regardless, he still growled at a dangerously low pitch, "What¡¯s the matter?" Cindy sighed dramatically, then pulled out a sheet of paper from her pocket. She stated, "I just received a notice letter today.Remember the Crown Coffee Academy¡¯spetition? Well, Shannie won it.She¡¯s the champion." "What!" Henrick eximed. He obviously knew about thepetition. Its winner would obtain a brand ambassadorship contract with Soir Coffee¡ªthe internationally renowned coffee franchise. Henrick was overjoyed.He snatched the letter from Cindy and went through its contents thoroughly. When he noticed that Vinson would be an honorary guest, greed flitted across his eyes. He clutched the letter with trembling hands whilst his voice quaked with excitement. "That¡¯s great news.Well, why didn¡¯t you tell me earlier? The award ceremony is tomorrow afternoon!" At once, Cindy¡¯s shoulders slumped exaggeratedly in dejection. She exined, "It¡¯s because of that rash mistake that Shannie made.When I told her about the ceremony earlier today, she wasn¡¯t keen on attending.She wanted to stay home and reflect on her actions." "That¡¯s absurd!" Henrick protested. This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance to mingle with influential figures! How can she not go? Has she lost her mind? When he finally broke out of his thoughts, he happened to meet Arielle¡¯s innocent gaze. It was as though she saw right through to his calctive schemes. Flustered, he cleared his throat and said, "Shandie seems like she¡¯s realized her mistakes and is taking responsibility for her actions now.So I don¡¯t think we have to ground her any longer.What do you think, Sannie?" Arielle sneered internally. That¡¯s my biological dad for you. Truly a loving dad, isn¡¯t he? Nevertheless, Arielle wasn¡¯t one to reveal her true feelings. She shed a gentle smile and spoke in a considerate manner, "Dad, I meant to tell you a while ago; it will do no good to ground her for as long as a month.We should let her off early.Besides, she¡¯s not a kid anymore.She¡¯ll know how to discern right from wrong after making a mistake once.Plus, you can always enforce stricter punishments if she regresses to the making the same mistakes." Cindy, who sat opposite them, gnawed so hard on her lips that she almost drew blood. Arielle, that brat! When she puts it that way, it means Henrick will never let Shandie off the hook if she messes up again! It was just as Cindy predicted. Henrick¡¯s brows knitted taut as he dered, "That¡¯s right, there won¡¯t be a next time.Cindy! Pass the message to her: she¡¯ll be disowned from this manor if she pulls another stunt again!" Anger sizzled in Cindy¡¯s chest, yet she had to y along. "I¡¯ll ry it to her, don¡¯t worry.She knows that she¡¯s done wrong.Sannie, thank you so much for forgiving her." Arielle looked at her with a smug smile. "We¡¯re all family, after all.Andpromise is a crucial part of being a family, even if Shandie wanted to kill me." Cindy¡¯s smile tensed.She couldn¡¯t handle Arielle¡¯s not-so-subtle jabs any longer. Shooting onto her feet, she then announced, "I¡¯ll go pack my things for the journey to Norham tomorrow." With that, she paced over to the stairs but quickly stopped halfway. Then she extended a friendly offer, "Tomorrow¡¯s a weekend, dear.You won¡¯t be going to the office.Why don¡¯t you and Sanniee along?" Henrick immediately nodded as he thought about Arielle and Vinson¡¯s rtionship. "Absolutely! Could you pack Sannie¡¯s things as well? And get her some new clothes for the trip to Norham, if you can." "Yes, dear." Cindy finally let out a victorious smile. Hmph! Just wait and see, Arielle. My daughter will be the star of the award ceremony.Then, you¡¯ll be left standing in her shadow. Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Once Cindy left, Henrick¡¯s gaze darted over to Arielle. ¡°Sannie. Tell me the truth, how did you meet Vinson? Are you two close?¡±. Henrick wanted to ask this long ago. However, he worried that Arielle would think he was using her as a stepping stone. Hence, he refrained from asking up till now. At this rate, it seems like she¡¯s too naive to question my motives. I may as well cut to the chase and ask whatever I want to know. This silly girl will tell me anyway. As expected, Arielle answered him without a sliver of hesitation. ¡°I don¡¯t actually know him that well. I encountered him by chance when my ship sank at sea. He was injured at the time, so I treated his wounds with whatever herbs I could find. It waster when his subordinates came for him that I got rescued and brought back here.¡± What he didn¡¯t know was that Arielle had summarized the story. She omitted the details where they undressed and huddled up for warmth, as well as the truth that she saved Vinson¡¯s life. Hearing her story, Henrick felt both disappointed yet pleased. He was disappointed because he had hoped for some emotional entanglement between Arielle and Vinson, but there were none. At the same time, he was buzzing with joy that Arielle had aided the Vinson Nightshire. Because it meant Vinson owed Arielle¡¯s family a favor for her kindness. Imagine that. A favor from the Nightshires! That experience alone is worth its weight in gold! ¡°Wonderful! That¡¯s great, Sannie! As expected of my daughter!¡± Henrick chortled. He stared endearingly at her as if he was looking at the world¡¯s rarest gem. Arielle put on an innocent and unknowing expression. She shed a quick appreciative smile at this compliment, then resumed with her dinner. The next day had arrived at the speed of light. All four of them departed Jadeborough and headed towards Norham. For the journey, Arielle and Shandie sat beside one another in the backseat. Shandie wore the Crown Coffee Academy¡¯s yellow team uniform. A soft and morous makeup was applied on her face, befitting her aristocratic status. Inparison, Cindy had prepared minimalistic clothing for Arielle. She also hadn¡¯t hired anyone to do Arielle¡¯s makeup. Thus, Arielle waspletely bare-faced and had her hair up in a simple bun; she looked like an ordinary high school student. Even without any form of embellishment, Arielle was irresistible to the eye. Her presence glowed with angelic purity, almost like a blooming orchid whose beauty was so rare that people could only appreciate from afar. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. She was the definition of true beauty. Not the kind that was sought after by many men, but a true beauty that made men reflect on whether they were worthy of being by her side. Shandie initially felt like the brightest star in the sky, knowing that her makeup was worth six figures. Yet, that confidence plummeted after seeing Arielle¡¯s simplistic beauty. Shandie now felt like a miserable side character while Arielle was the lead of the show. Outshined, Shandie clenched her fists so hard that her w-like nails nearly cut into her palms. Ahem! Cindy cleared her throat from the front passenger seat. At this, Shandie broke from her daze and refocused on the present. So what if Arielle is pretty? She¡¯s nothing but a pretty face that men keep around like toys. I¡¯m the real deal with both the body and looks; the kind of woman that men want to make their ¦Ô¦Éves. Shandie suppressed her anger. She cracked a stiff smile and said, ¡°Arielle, I haven¡¯t had the chance to apologize. So now that we¡¯re both here, I just wanted to say I¡¯m sorry. I shouldn¡¯t have thrown that childish tantrum and put you in jeopardy. Please forgive me.¡± Arielle knew that Cindy must have scripted this whole apology, and Shandie was merely acting ordingly. Childish tantrum?Humph. What kind of child harbors murderous intentions during a tantrum? Regardless, Arielle cast a gentle gaze as she held Shandie¡¯s hand. Then she soothed in a honeyed voice, ¡°It¡¯s alright, Shandie. There¡¯s no need to dwell on the past or apologize anymore. We¡¯re family, after all.¡± Caught in Arielle¡¯s tight grip, Shandie bit down her repulse. She desperately wanted to fling Arielle¡¯s vermin-like hand away but couldn¡¯t. Hence, she resisted and continued to smile stiffly. Meanwhile, Henrick smiled contentedly at his daughters¡¯ reconciliation from the driver¡¯s seat. They went on their merry way to the airport. When they arrived, Henrick led his family through the check-in process and to the departure halls. Arielle trailed behind them throughout this. ording to the regtions, first-ss passengers were given priority to board the ne before others. So the Southalls had to wait in line as Henrick had bought economy-ss tickets for the flight from Jadeborough to Norham. When it was finally their turn to board the flight, Henrick suddenly halted and looked in the other direction. He eximed, ¡°Mr. Nightshire?¡± Shandie hadn¡¯t expected to see Vinson at the airport either. Now that it had happened, Shandie batted hershes and cleared her throat shyly to attract Vinson¡¯s attention. Vinson¡¯s assistant was reporting the progress of their recent project. Now that Henrick had rudely interrupted, Vinson shot a re in Henrick¡¯s direction. Seeing how Henrick and Shandie threw themselves at him, Vinson¡¯s re turned murderously cold yet confused at the same time. He growled, ¡°Do I know you?¡± Henrick brushed his nose awkwardly at this. He was startled that Vinson didn¡¯t recognize him. Shandie, on the other hand, clenched her jaw in irritation. We¡¯ve already met plenty of times. How can Vinson not know who I am?Is he really that forgetful? In reality, Vinson had an excellent memory. He was simply selective about whom and what he felt was worthy of remembering. Thus, he wouldn¡¯t waste even a drop of his time or mental effort on people whom he deemed unimportant. As for Arielle, she had noticed Vinson as well but didn¡¯t intend to greet him. We¡¯re just passing by. There¡¯s no need to engage in pointless conversation. Henrick frowned at how Arielle was letting this golden opportunity slip. Nevertheless, he quickly introduced himself, ¡°I¡¯m Henrick Southall. Surely you remember me, Mr. Nightshire? You attended my daughter¡¯s birthday party a few days ago,¡± Vinson tried to recall. However, he had attended four birthday parties this week, so he couldn¡¯t quite figure out who this man named Henrick was. Sensing the confusion on Vinson¡¯s face, Henrick briskly shoved Shandie aside while yanking Arielle forward. He then reminded, ¡°Seems like you have forgotten about me, Mr. Nightshire. But perhaps you remember my daughter?¡± Arielle was now visible to Vinson. He hadn¡¯t seen her earlier, no thanks to Cindy, who questionably stood in front of Arielle and blocked her. Vinson¡¯s eyes roamed over Arielle¡¯s appearance. Unlike the other three, who wore fancier clothing, Arielle seemed like a regr student. It was as if they were from different ss groups. Vinson raised a brow, curious to see Arielle¡¯s reactions. He feigned confusion as he asked, ¡°Apologies, I¡¯m not very good with remembering faces. May I ask who you are, miss?¡± Arielle blinked. Did he forget who I am? Despite her initial shock, Arielle wasn¡¯t at all sad that he didn¡¯t recall her. She responded cidly, ¡°That¡¯s normal. You must see too many faces every day to remember mine. We won¡¯t be in your way now. Dad, let¡¯s go.¡± Now that she had excused their family, Henrick couldn¡¯t prolong the conversation with Vinson. Without a choice, Henrick begrudginglyplied with Arielle¡¯s request. What rubbish was that?How can my eldest daughter be so inept at seducing men? How stupid can she be? Henrick grew more frustrated at the thought of this. It was evident in the way he quickly stormed over to the boarding gate. Cindy and Shandie were pleased with how things turned out. They stood straighter with delight as they watched Henrick leave. What perfect timing for Arielle to ruin things. I doubt Henrick will continue to spoil her rotten after this. Thinking this, Cindy paced in Henrick¡¯s direction. Shandie and Arielle quickly followed suit. At that moment, Shandie¡¯s mood soared sky-high. It wasn¡¯t long before a mischievous thought flitted through her mind. Walking alongside Arielle, Shandie mocked in a quiet voice, ¡°Oh dear. I assumed that something special was going on between you and Mr. Nightshire, but I guess not. I can¡¯t believe that he didn¡¯t even recognize you. Well, don¡¯t be sad. It¡¯s normal for busy men like Mr. Nightshire to forget a country bumpkin like you.¡± Shandie made sure to emphasize the words: country bumpkin. She stared excitedly at Arielle, hoping to see her face blow up with anger. Nothing would please her more than to see Arielle red-faced with helpless frustration. Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Yet, Arielle remained emotionless as if she weren¡¯t the least bothered. And that was the truth; she truly couldn¡¯t care less about being forgotten by Vinson. She knew that the Southalls wanted connections with the Nightshires because of their elite social status. Despite this, that prestige wasn¡¯t what she wanted or needed. So, it didn¡¯t matter whether Vinson remembered her at all. Shandie scoffed when Arielle didn¡¯t react to her. Liar! Keep acting like you don¡¯t care then, Arielle. I bet that deep down, you¡¯re crying like a big baby who¡¯s hurt about the whole thing. Serves you right!Vinson would never be interested in a in country bumpkin like you! Little did the four Southalls know, Vinson¡¯s eyes had burned holes in the back of Arielle¡¯s head for quite some time. He stayed that way until Arielle boarded her flight. Only then did he let out an intrigued chuckle. Beside him, the assistant¡¯s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. What¡¯s going on?Mr. Nightshire neverugh. He¡¯s usually unsmiling, and some would even say intimidatingly distant. I can¡¯t believe he¡¯s chuckling to himself now.Also, this isn¡¯t sneeringughter. No. It¡¯s more genuine, like an amusedugh thates from deep within one¡¯s chest. It¡¯s been ages since Ist saw Mr. Nightshireugh like this. While the assistant was deep in thought, Vinson¡¯s voice suddenly sounded. He asked, ¡°Did you notice a difference between her and the others?¡± There were three women in that family. Which is he referring to? The assistant had worked alongside Vinson for several years now, so he knew better than to ask Vinson outright. He pondered for a while before recalling that Arielle had dressed differently from the others. Then he answered hesitantly, ¡°Indeed. The other three have donned well-known designer brands while that youngdy¡¯s clothes¡­ Well, they seem like some randomly bought clothes from an unknown stall.¡± Even with such a sharp observation, Vinson still shook his head. The assistant instantly stiffened in shock. Did I guess wrongly? Was Mr. Nightshire not referring to that lady? Just as the assistant felt flustered, Vinson¡¯s voice spoke up once again. ¡°I¡¯m not talking about her clothes.¡± The assistant heaved a sigh of relief since he had at least guessed correctly. Still, he frowned in confusion. ¡°If it¡¯s not the clothes, then what is it?¡± Within seconds, Vinson¡¯s facial expression returned to its usual indifference. ¡°It¡¯s nothing. Let¡¯s resume.¡± Then the assistant dropped the topic altogether. He didn¡¯t dare to probe any further, so he continued with his report. On the ne, the four Southalls sat in the same row. Henrick had been in a foul mood ever since Arielle¡¯s stunt. Because of this, he ordered Arielle to carry out several mindless tasks throughout the flight. She was told to move their luggage to the overhead cabin, then tidy their coats and put them into the luggage, followed by taking out their chargers and so on¡­ Everyone else on the ne assumed that she was merely their housekeeper Arielle wasn¡¯t bothered with doing all those tasks. All she did wasply with Henrick¡¯s request without anyints. Eventually, Henrick couldn¡¯t hold it in anymore. He boomed icily, ¡°Enough! Get over here.¡± Once Arielle sat down next to Henrick, he interrogated with a sharp tone, ¡°I thought you said that you helped Mr. Nightshire. So why didn¡¯t he remember you at all?¡± Arielle shook her head candidly. ¡°I only did him a small favor then, so it¡¯s normal that he doesn¡¯t remember me.¡± ¡°Then you should have¡­¡± Henrick faltered as he looked at Arielle. I guess having a naive daughter isn¡¯t always a beneficial thing. If only it were Shandie who knew Vinson¡­ she would have immediately caught on to my intentions and tried to get closer to him. Henrick then huffed begrudgingly, ¡°Forget it. We¡¯ll talk about thister. There¡¯s still much you have to learn.¡± ¡°Okay,¡± Arielle nodded obediently. With eyes rounded and lips parted, she feigned a child-like innocence as if she didn¡¯t know what she had done wrong. Right then, the flight attendant approached them. ¡°Good day, Mr. Southhall. ording to your flight mileage, we¡¯re able to give you a free upgrade to first-ss.¡± Henrick deliberately chose economy-ss seats not only out of stinginess but also because he knew that they could get a free upgrade. Pleased, Henrick beamed as he bounced onto his feet. ¡°Thank you. Please lead the way.¡±This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Shandie and Cindy stood as well. The flight attendant soon noticed Arielle, who was thest to stand. Then he immediately exined, ¡°My apologies, sir. You only have enough mileage for three free upgrades. Here, have a look.¡± ¡°Three?¡± Henrick¡¯s temples started to ache. Then who will go with us to first-ss? Shandie or Arielle? Seeing that Henrick was conflicted, Cindy chimed in, ¡°I¡¯m sure you¡¯ve realized that Arielle isn¡¯t very quick-witted. She won¡¯t be of much help at all. Plus, we¡¯re heading to Shandie¡¯s awards ceremony. So why don¡¯t we give the seat to Shandie this once, hmm?¡± Henrick¡¯s face turned grim before he finally agreed. He promptly turned to Arielle and exined in a matter-of-fact tone, ¡°I can¡¯t help that there are only three seats. We¡¯ll still see each other once the nends. Ergo, it¡¯s not all that different.¡± Arielle stared intensely at Henrick. Disappointment shrouded in her chest, but she couldn¡¯t show it on her face. She refused to let Cindy and Shandie feel triumphant. Thus, Arielle pressed her lips into a tight smile and said, ¡°It¡¯s fine.¡± ¡°Sorry about this,¡± Henrick uttered while averting her gaze. He then pranced away with Cindy and Shandie for the first-ss cabin. Shandie intentionally slowed her steps. Once their parents were a good distance away, she taunted in a low voice, ¡°It seems like Dad loves me more. You¡¯ll have to work harder to catch up now! I¡¯ll be off to the first-ss cabin, so you rest up here in economy-ss, hmm? There¡¯s actually not much difference between the two cabins, save for the bigger seats and better service in mine. But hey, don¡¯t let that get to you.¡± Arielle gritted her teeth at how Shandie was gloating around like some proud peacock. Face twisting into a mocking smile, Arielle motioned towards the first-ss cabin. She then provoked, ¡°You¡¯d better hurry over. Dad might change his mind and let me go with them if you keep dilly-dallying.¡± Shandie panicked upon seeing Arielle¡¯s maliciously gleaming eyes. Then she grabbed her bag and shot straight for first-ss, fearing that Arielle would somehow end up in the superior cabin instead. Soon after, all three Southalls plopped downfortably in their first-ss seats. Shandie had even ordered a ss of the cabin¡¯splimentary red wine. In economy-ss. Arielle could finally shut her eyes to rest now that Henrick and the others were gone. Her chest sank with sorrow at that moment. She was human, after all; she felt sadness like every other person on this. However, she was terrified of revealing her emotions and vulnerabilities as anyone could use them against her. So she concealed everything, hiding away under the guise of an unbothered girl. Fake it till you make it, she reminded herself. Just as she gotfortable in her newfound peace, a voice suddenly sounded beside her. ¡°Excuse me. Are you here by yourself, miss? May I sit next to you?¡± A man had politely asked Arielle that question. He watched her with a set of wide eyes as his throat bobbed, gulping anxiously, Arielle met his gaze with an icy expression. She turned him down, ¡°Sorry, my family will be back soon. These are their seats.¡± The man didn¡¯t need to be told twice. He turned to leave while letting out a wistful sigh. Who am I kidding! I¡¯m out of her league. There¡¯s no way I can get a gorgeous girl like her. Although, I wonder what kind of man will be able to reel in such a great catch¡­ Not long after the man left, someone else approached Arielle. ¡°Excuse me, miss¡­¡± Arielle¡¯s head flung upward with a pinched expression. Just as she took in the person¡¯s face, her mouth fell open. Isn¡¯t that person who was reporting stuff to Vinson at the airport? The man proceeded to introduce himself, ¡°I¡¯m Mr. Nightshire¡¯s assistant. He would like to invite you over to his private jet. I¡¯ve already taken the liberty to rify things with the attendants on your current flight, so pleasee with me.¡± Arielle hesitated for a moment, then promptly nodded when she thought about the man who approached her earlier. There were many people on this flight, and she wasn¡¯t keen on being interrupted again. ¡°Alright,¡± said Arielle ¡°Follow me then. This way, please.¡± The man gestured towards ahead. They needed to pass through the first-ss cabin to exit the aircraft. As they walked by, Shandie immediately took notice. Chapter 18 Chapter 18 She shot onto her feet and shrilled, ¡°Arielle, what¡¯s the meaning of this? Can¡¯t you suck it up this once instead of vying against me for the first-ss seat? Need I remind you the reason we¡¯re on this flight? It¡¯s because we¡¯re going to my awards ceremony! Mine!¡± Arielle spat coldly, ¡°Rx. I¡¯m not here for your precious first-ss seat.¡± Shandie knitted her brows before interrogating loudly, ¡°Then why are you here?¡± Right then, Henrick had overheard themotion and joined in with a thunderous voice. ¡°What do you think you¡¯re doing, Arielle? And here I thought you were a sweet and obedient girl. Was that all just a fa?ade?¡± Arielle was about to respond, but the man beat her to it. He interjected with a sharp gaze, ¡°I¡¯m afraid you¡¯re all mistaken. Ms. Moore is not here for the first-ss cabin. Rather, I¡¯m escorting her to that private jet, the one next to this aircraft.¡± ¡°What!¡± Shandie bellowed as her eyes shot over to the window in disbelief. What she saw next clouded her thoughts with resentment. It was a luxurious private jet with an extremely sleek and polished exterior. Across the jet¡¯s body was an elegantly written word with fine penmanship-Nightshire. That¡¯s the Nightshire family¡¯s private jet! Shandie whipped around to stare daggers at Arielle, jealousy flitting across her dark eyes. Even Cindy, who had been silently observing, balled her fists after seeing the Nightshires¡¯ jet. Henrick soon snapped back to his senses and quickly asked the man, ¡°Sir. I¡¯m Sannie¡¯s father, and our family is traveling together on this flight. If it¡¯s alright, can the rest of us go as well?¡± The man maintained a neutral expression as he pointed out, ¡°Apologies, Mr. Nightshire has only extended his invitation to Ms. Moore alone. Not to mention, the three of you got a cabin upgrade but chose to abandon Ms. Moore in economy-ss by herself. Is that how a family should be with one another?¡± Regret festered in Henrick like a tumor. Damn it! I should have upgraded Arielle¡¯s seat to first-ss too. If I had done that, then maybe I would be lounging in Vinson¡¯s private jet at this very moment¡­ The man couldn¡¯t care less about what Henrick thought. He swiftly turned on his heel and bowed respectfully to Arielle. ¡°This way, Ms. Moore.¡± Arielle nodded, then cast an icy stare at Henrick. ¡°I¡¯ll meet you guys at the airport.¡± With that, Arielle held her head high like royalty and disregarded Shandiepletely. She followed closely behind the man as they exited the airne. Shandie¡¯s and Cindy¡¯s faces twisted with jealousy at the luxurious private jet that parked beside them. Shortly after, Arielle boarded the jet. The first thing she saw was Vinson, whose head was lowered to focus on reading a contract. The assistant spoke up, ¡°Mr. Nightshire. I¡¯ve brought Ms. Moore over.¡±, Vinson hummed a simple Mm-hmm in reply without even looking up. Arielle felt uneasy. Not knowing how to respond or what to do, she tensed with her feet nted on the ground. Thankfully, the assistant came to her rescue. He advised, ¡°Mr. Nightshire is currently busy. You may make yourselffortable in the cabin that¡¯s inside.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Arielle nodded. She then cautiously walked past Vinson and entered the cabin. Once inside, Arielle¡¯s jaw dropped in shock. She eximed, ¡°Rain?¡± The blonde man lifted his gaze and gawked, equally as surprised. ¡°San? I never thought I¡¯d see you here. Have you returned to this country?¡± ¡°Mm-hmm, I just got back some time ago.¡± Rain cheerily patted at the seat beside his, beckoning her over. ¡°Come sit with me.¡± Arielle obliged. Once she sat down, questions about her current life came out of Rain¡¯s mouth with burgeoning excitement. He also invited, ¡°I¡¯m heading to Norham for the academy¡¯s award ceremony. If there¡¯s nothing on your schedule, would you like to attend as well since you are one of our academy¡¯s founders?¡± Rain was the principal of the Crown Coffee Academy and a world-renowned coffee sommelier. Back then, Arielle and Rain were the ones who came up with as well as established the Crown Coffee Academy. They wanted to create a ce where coffee enthusiasts could expand their knowledge on coffee- making. What they never expected was for the academy to develop into a well-known spot for socialites. Hence, Rain created a restriction whereby only ten students may receive the expert level barista certificate. This way, only the elite, talented, and worthy coffee connoisseurs could receive these certificates. Arielle¡¯s lips curled into a devious smile when she heard that Rain was on his way to Shandie¡¯s award ceremony. She stated, ¡°What a coincidence. I¡¯m heading there myself.¡± Rain beamed at once. ¡°That¡¯s wonderful! The students will be ecstatic to meet the academy¡¯s founders. They¡¯ll be over the moon!¡± ¡°No.¡± Arielle shook her head and requested, ¡°I was hoping that you¡¯ll keep my identity confidential.¡± Rain¡¯s vibrant smile fell glum in an instant. He then inquired, ¡°Why?¡± ¡°I have some personal reasons.¡± ¡°Alright then, I¡¯ll be more than pleased as long as you attend the event.¡± Arielle shed a faint smile but didn¡¯t say anymore. Two hours of flightter, the jet gradually made its descent into Norham airport. Vinson had already left by the time Arielle disembarked from the jet. Unbothered, she exchanged goodbyes with Rain and went to look for the other three Southalls. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. That¡¯s strange. Didn¡¯t we agree to meet up after getting off our flights? So why aren¡¯t Henrick and the others here at the arrival hall as promised? Airelle held her ground in silence. She knew that Henrick wouldn¡¯t abandon her because she was still of value to him. So she waited. Right then and there, a bodyguard dressed in a coal-ck suit strode towards Arielle¡¯s direction. Beside him was a man that she would recognize anywhere Vinson. Despite standing next to a tall bodyguard, Vinson still towered with his superior stature. Some passersby curiously paid attention to Vinson. Their faces either turned a bashful shade of red or gawked as they vividly babbled about Vinson¡¯s appearance. ¡°That guy¡¯s incredibly handsome! Do you think he¡¯s a celebrity?¡± ¡°No way. If he is, then he should have blown up all over the inte by now. Even those influencers can¡¯tpare to his good looks.¡± Compared to the eagerly buzzing crowd, Arielle¡¯s skewed frown was an underwhelming reaction. She nced briefly at him before focusing on her phone and dialing Henrick¡¯s number. The call went through, yet Henrick had instantly rejected. Arielle knew that this must have been Shandie¡¯s doing. Although Cindy is a wicked woman, she wouldn¡¯t be so stupid to use such sloppy tactics against me. It seems like Shandie is trying to get on my nerves by keeping me in the dark about their whereabouts. Game on, then. I¡¯ll patientlywait here for them. Noticing a lounge nearby, Arielle headed over for some refreshments. What she hadn¡¯t realized was that she walked right into the lion¡¯s den; just as she entered, the lounge door flung shut behind her. Arielle instinctively turned around but was shoved to the wall by a towering man. His powerfully built body pressed against hers, trapping her. Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Immediately, Arielle prepared tosh out. However, her movements came to a screeching halt when she caught sight of the man¡¯s face. ¡°Mr. Nightshire? Y-you¡­¡± She stared at him and blinked in utter disbelief. Vinson interjected before Arielle could finish speaking. ¡°Why did you pretend not to recognize me?¡± Arielle looked at Vinson with a gaze full of puzzlement. On the other hand, Vinson¡¯s stare resembled the look of a ferocious and enraged lion. Is he angry because I didn¡¯t greet him when I walked past him earlier? Doesn¡¯t that mean he recognized me? Then why did he act like we were strangers in the airport? He even ignored me when we were on the ne! ¡°You were the one who ignored me first! Besides, how would I dare disturb such a busy man like you?¡± Arielle replied in bafflement. What on earth is he thinking? He clearly recognized me. Yet, he pretended like he didn¡¯t. He should have continued the act. Why is he cornering and berating me for doing the same thing? Arielle tried to push Vinson away to put some distance between them. ¡°No matter what¡­ you should let me go first. People will misunderstand if they see us like this.¡± Arielle¡¯s words seemed to go in one ear and out the other. Vinson¡¯s gaze remained fixated intently on hers. He found that her bright eyes were like pools of clear water. At the same time, her gaze was as deep as the bottomless ocean. There wasn¡¯t a trace of fear nor ttery present in her brilliant gaze. The only thing Vinson saw was suspicion. She treated him like he was an ordinary person. An ordinary person¡­ How long has it been since someone treated me this way? ¡°Are you angry because I couldn¡¯t recognize you at the airport?¡± ¡°I did not get angry,¡± Arielle said and jutted out her bottom lip. Why would I get mad? Vinson fell silent after he heard her answer. He could not express theplicated feelings within his heart. After a brief moment of contemtion, Vinson released her from his grasps and stepped back all of a sudden. ¡°Why did youe to Norham? Are you following me because I haven¡¯t given you an answer?¡± ¡°Following you? I¡¯m not as free as you think; I certainly don¡¯t have the time to be following you. Besides, what answer do I need from you?¡± Arielle replied with a confused look. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. All of a sudden, she recalled thest words Vinson had said during the birthday dinner. Her eyes widened as round as saucers as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. ¡°Are you still thinking about the joke I made the other day?¡± ¡°As I said, the truth is hidden within your joke. You don¡¯t have to worry; I¡¯m still thinking about it.¡± ¡°Haha!¡± Arielle burst out inughter as she tilted her head. ¡°I wish I could peer inside that head of yours to find out if your brain is made out of cotton!¡± ¡°That is something I should say to you instead,¡± Vinson replied impassively. ¡°What on earth are you talking about¡­¡± Right at that moment, Arielle¡¯s phone began to ring. The moment she answered the call, Henrick¡¯s voice echoed through the phone. ¡°Arielle, where did you go? Why did you keep your sister waiting for so long?¡± Waiting? I haven¡¯t even seen Shandie¡¯s shadow. Immediately, Arielle acted as if she had been wronged. ¡°This was the first time I took the ne¡­ I must admit that I was totally clueless. Dad, I¡¯m sorry. Where are you? I¡¯ll try to look for you.¡± Arielle murmured softly. ¡°Look for the airport staff. We are at the information desk.¡± ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll head over right now!¡± The moment Arielle ended the call, her image of a prim and proper woman vanished into thin air. ¡°My Dad is looking for me. I¡¯ll take my leave first. Also, let me repeat myself. I was joking the other day! You can forget about it!¡± Arielle called out as she waved her phone in Vinson¡¯s direction. With that, Arielle turned on her heel to leave. She only managed to take two steps before Vinson¡¯s suspicious tone echoed behind her. ¡°What is your rtionship with your family?¡±. His question left her confused. ¡°We are just family.¡± Arielle whirled around to face him again. ¡°Yet, I think that they don¡¯t see you like family,¡± Vinson replied in a monotonous voice. ¡°Why do you say that?¡± ¡°My assistant told me that you were the only one who did not sit in the first-ss cabin when we boarded the ne.¡± ¡°Oh, that¡¯s what you are referring to; I have aplicated rtionship with my family. Ten years ago, I went missing. Now that we are reunited, these trivial issues don¡¯t matter to me anymore.¡± Arielle grinned as she said this. Vinson opened his mouth as if to say something. A look of hesitancy painted his face. In the end, he handed her a gold business card. ¡°Call me if you need anything. You can also bring this card to the Nightshire Group if you want to meet me.¡± ¡°It¡¯s alright¡­¡± Arielle raised her hands to decline him. Yet, Vinson merely shoved the card into her palm before he left the lounge. Arielle nced at the gold card in her hand. Emzoned on the card were the words- Nightshire Group. Is he trying to... show off? Arielle owned apany located overseas. Although it wasn¡¯t as renowned as Nightshire Group, her company was quite famous too. Just as she made a move to discard the card, she changed her mind and kept it instead. Vinson is correct, what if I need his help? This card will be useful. After all, Jadeborough is a ce I¡¯m unfamiliar with. Arielle ced the card in her pocket as she changed her mind and walked out of the lounge. When she finally arrived at the information desk, Henrick looked like he was on the verge of exploding in anger. It was clear that he was impatient after waiting for her. ¡°There will be dire consequences if you dy your sister¡¯s ceremony!¡± Henrick scowled. In contrast, Cindy spoke in a very demure and gentle tone. ¡°It¡¯s still early. She won¡¯t dy the ceremony. I was just scared that Arielle would have gotten lost in this foreign ce. Arielle, look at your sister; she was so worried that she burst into tears when she couldn¡¯t find you at the exit.¡± Arielle turned to look at Shandie. True to Cindy¡¯s words, Shandie¡¯s eyes were red and swollen. There were even glistening tears around the corners of her eyes. ¡°Arielle, it¡¯s alright¡­ I¡¯m just d that you are safe.¡± Shandie sniffled as she said this. When Arielle shifted her gaze downwards, Arielle caught sight of several red gashes across Shandie¡¯s thigh underneath her skirt. ! In order to make Hendrick scold Arielle, Shandie had resorted to such extreme tricks and schemes. When Shandie noticed Arielle¡¯s gaze, she quickly used her hand to cover her thigh. Immediately, Arielle looked away under the pretense that she hadn¡¯t noticed anything. She did not provide an excuse to Henrick. Instead, she apologized profusely. ¡°Dad, I¡¯m so sorry that I made everyone worry. I¡¯ll make sure to sit next to everyone so that this incident won¡¯t happen again.¡± Arielle¡¯s face was pale as she murmured apologetically. Upon hearing Arielle¡¯s statement, Henrick finally remembered that they had booked first-ss seats on the ne. On the other hand, Arielle sat in the economy ss. Henrick coughed awkwardly; it seemed like he couldn¡¯t find it in himself to remain mad at her anymore. ¡°It¡¯s fine. Let¡¯s go. We¡¯ll bete if we don¡¯t set off now.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Arielle nodded her head obediently. She even reached out to help Cindy with her luggage. In the blink of an eye, Henrick¡¯s anger dissipated. Yet, this experience seemed to show that his eldest daughter was someonepliant and weak-willed Perhaps I should shift all of my attention to Shandie instead. In a sh, Shandie garnered his love and attention again. Henrick went out of his way to book the hotel located closest to the ceremony. He even reserved a suite just for Shandie. In the room, Shandie was utterly delighted. ¡°Mom, isn¡¯t my n brilliant?¡± She beamed and asked Cindy. ¡°I told you not to make any move behind my back!¡± Cindy did not seem to share Shandie¡¯s joy. Instead, a deep frown graced her forehead. Seeing Cindy¡¯s anger, Shandie tugged on her arm in a coy manner. ¡°Mom, don¡¯t be angry anymore¡­ Wasn¡¯t the final result satisfactory?¡±. Cindy suddenly remembered that Henrick had arranged for Arielle to stay at the cheapest room in the hotel. Immediately, her mood brightened. ¡°You rascal. The next time you try to do anything, you should let me know first,¡± Cindy chastised Shandie and flicked her nose mischievously. ¡°Rx, Arielle isn¡¯t as strong as you im to be. I bet she¡¯s throwing an enormous tantrum right now!¡± On the other hand, Cindy was deep in thought. Anyone who fell into Shandie¡¯s schemes would haveshed out or defended themselves. Yet, Arielle did not. She merely admitted her mistake and tried to improve her ws. This means that Arielle is someone who can endure hardships and stay calm despite being med. She would be extremely dangerous if she decides tosh out. ¡°Darling, listen to me. I¡¯ve thought about it. You should just receive your trophy obediently. Don¡¯t try to say anything else. We should try out best to understand her. There will be plenty of chances to deal with her in the future,¡± Cindy said solemnly. Alright, Mom.¡± Shandie nodded her head in agreement. Despite her actions, she didn¡¯t seem to share the same thoughts as Cindy. Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Shandie¡¯s lips curled up into a smile as wide as that of some socialite and froze in ce while her brain thawed. What¡­ Arielle?Did I hear that right? There was a flurry of discussion within the crowd as well. ¡°Who¡¯s Arielle Moore?¡± Owned by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Isn¡¯t Shandie Southall the champion? Why isn¡¯t she made the brand ambassador? Is Soir Coffee breaking the convention this year and opting for someone else apart from thepetition winner?¡± ¡°Even if they are not picking the champion, should they not select a candidate amongst the top three finalists? I don¡¯t see this Arielle Moore amongst any of them.¡± In the gallery, the unsettled Cindy turned and red furiously at the equally stunned Arielle in the row behind, who wondered why Vinson would make her the ambassador of the coffee chain. ¡°Arielle!¡± Cindy snarled. ¡°What have you done? Why did you pull something like that on your sister?¡± Cindy¡¯s eyes looked like they were about to pop, and were they not in a public space, Arielle was sure that the woman would have skinned her alive. Henrick, too, had a look of surprise on him, but it quickly evolved into a smile. As both the girls were his daughters, it made no difference to him who got the job since he was going to get paid either way. Henrick set aside some of his biases toward Arielle and regarded her warmly. ¡°How could you not share this great news with me earlier, Sannie?¡± Arielle was quite impassive inside. How did he manage to forget that he was her father when he upgraded himself to first ss seats and left her all by herself in the economic ss? As disgusted as she felt, she did not show her emotions as she shrugged nonchntly. ¡°I only got to know about this too, Dad.¡± ¡°Liar!¡± Cindy seethed through gritted teeth. ¡°You clearly did this on purpose!¡± She was in the opinion that Arielle held back in a bid to see Shandie and herself sorely disappointed. The vicious girl! ¡°Cindy!¡± Henrick bristled at her. ¡°What are you doing? There¡¯s no need to differentiate because Sannie and Shandie are both our children. So stop this.¡± Cindy raged until she was heaving, but had to rein herself in in the presence of Henrick. Arielle only smiled wryly when she looked at Cindy. She had no desire to be some ambassador as she thought it was too much of a hassle and an impediment to the advancement of her ns. Seeing the hatred in Cindy¡¯s eyes, however, made her feel that this was one possible way by which she could get back at them-pissing Cindy off and dashing Shandie¡¯s hopes would surely rend this family apart. So long as there was disharmony between them, fault-lines which she could exploit would surely surface, and that suited her just fine. Upon seeing the sliver of a smile upon Arielle¡¯s lips, Cindy became even more unwavering in her belief that it was all intended on Arielle¡¯s part, and was determined to not let the girl clinch that role which she felt rightfully belonged to her own precious daughter. At that moment, the host took center-stage after conferring with Vinson. ¡°Could we have you on stage, Ms. Moore?¡± Arielle¡¯s eyes coincidentally met Vinson¡¯s when she looked toward the tform, and though she could not tell what sort of mood he was in through his dark gaze, she could onlyply at the host¡¯s behest. As Arielle ced one foot before the other in the direction of the stage, all everyone else could see was a slender silhouette from the rear. Nevertheless, that was enough to impress upon them her gracefulness. Her poise was like a butterfly in flight, and the majestic air she exuded was not to be understated. Arielle¡¯s unadorned face did little to diminish her ability to dazzle. Her visage, as radiant as the sun and as pristine as the crescent moon, left the observing Shandie gnashing her own teeth onstage. She slowly turned herself around after she stepped into the spotlight while the audience enthralled by her back-view continued to be transfixed in anticipation. Gorgeous!She is simply gorgeous! Chapter 21 Chapter 21 The girl on stage had defined, exquisite features and wless looks on that most perfectly oval-shaped face to go with her almost nine-head tall frame. Her package practically reduced Shandie beside her to a figurative ugly-duckling. Never mind the ugly-duckling, even ordinary swans would be put to shame before the real swan- princess. Most significantly was the fact that she wore no make-up. There was no telling how breathtaking she would be if she had put some color on, as a girl like her could overshadow even the female stars in the beautyden entertainment industry. No one dislikes beautiful women. Not even the girls present at the ceremony whose eyes glistened in awe. By just standing there, Arielle was that brightest light who condemned Shandie to a mere wallflower, drawing away all the attention that ought to have belonged to thetter without exception. Vinson¡¯s eyes, too, were riveted as well, as if everyone else had be non-existent to him. The manner in which Shandie¡¯s eyes reddened in jealousy did not elude Arielle. The former¡¯s rage and anguish were exactly what she wanted, but she quickly averted her gaze and walked right up to Vinson. ¡°Why did you¡­¡±. Then, Vinson interjected, ¡°I haven¡¯t decided whether to marry you, so consider this a little forwarding of interest.¡± Arielle was stumped, as she wondered whether it was solely for the payment of interest that he decided to hand such a critical endorsement role to her. She had no idea what was going on inside Vinson¡¯s head, but she felt that that role would be worth taking up just to see Cindy and Shandie throw a fit. Vinson took up the microphone. ¡°As you may understand, Soir Coffee has always picked the winner of the coffeepetition to be our spokesperson, but I¡¯ve decided that this year, we¡¯ll only choose the one whose image best represents our brand. That, I feel, belongs to Ms. Moore. So, why don¡¯t you come forward and say a few words to all our friends out there?¡± Arielle took over from Vinson and was about to speak when someone rushed out and snatched the microphone from her. ¡°I won¡¯t stand for this!¡± When Arielle reflexively turned around, her gaze collided head-along into Shandie¡¯s, whose reaction came as no surprise to her. Arielle¡¯s brows perked up, questioningly. ¡°What are you doing, Shandie?¡± Shandie ignored her and addressed the crowd directly instead. ¡°The brand ambassador of the coffee shop has always been selected from amongst those who have proved themselves to be the most proficient attte art. How could someone with no knowledge of it was chosen this year? This is just uneptable!¡± Cindy was the first to take to her feet. ¡°That¡¯s right, Mr. Nightshire! Your decision is too arbitrary and unprecedented, and we should have been informed even if you wish to make an exception to this. How can you have a country girl who isn¡¯t even a coffee drinker be your brand ambassador?¡± Cindy¡¯s words had the entire hall uproarious. ¡°A girl from the countryside? This chosen ambassador can¡¯t carry the image of an international chain like Soir Coffee!¡± ¡°Disregarding the fact that she¡¯s from the country, but not even a coffee drinker? That¡¯s a little too much.¡± Emboldened by the supportive crowd, Shandie spoke into the microphone again, ¡°Don¡¯t tell us that you¡¯ve seduced your way into this role, Arielle?¡± Arielle¡¯s dagger-like icy stare gave Shandie quite a fright, while Vinson¡¯s even colder re unnerved thetter so much that she dared not even look at him twice. She took a deep drawl and a moment to collect herself before she continued, ¡°Otherwise, kindly exin to us how someone who doesn¡¯t even drink coffee managed to snag this endorsement role.¡± N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. ¡°Who told you that I don¡¯t drink coffee?¡± Arielle retorted calmly. That drew a sneer from Shandie. ¡°Then, do you dare ept my challenge? If you could beat me at latte art, then I¡¯d willingly give up the role of brand ambassador to you!¡± Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Vinson wanted to speak up but Arielle shot him a look before she replied with a meaningful smile, ¡°Very well. Challenge epted!¡± Shandie was momentarily taken aback but recovered quickly with a smirk. ¡°Good! Let¡¯s do it. Right here, right now!¡± Cindy was not idling away in the gallery either as she went over to hash things out swiftly with the organizers, after which two coffee tables were moved onstage and equipped properly. Vinson looked a tad apprehensively at Arielle who remained silent throughout. Once the host saw that both of them are ready, he said, ¡°Ladies, you may begin.¡± Shandie burst into action the moment his voice trailed off. The first step to creatingtte art was, of course, to prepare the espresso which had to be hand-brewed by the participants themselves. The assiduous Shandie weighed up fifteen grams of coffee beans and fed them into the grinder with tremendous refinement. She was surprised to see Arielle appearing quitepetent when she stole a nce over, as though thetter actually knew what she was doing. Arielle had fluidly set up the paper filter inside the filter holder before she raised the kettle to pour the boiling water in, clockwise and in a circr movement. Shandie was unable to contain herself when she observed that, noting that this was something only professional brewers would know. Pouring clockwise would allow for the filter to adhere better to the holder, and at the same time, eliminate the starchy taste from the paper and warm up the receptacle. The resultant would be a much more vorful cuppa. It was easy to tell from Arielle¡¯s understanding of this coupled with her deft gestures that she knew how to make coffee. How can it be possible for this country girl to know how to brew? In spite of her certainty that she was not hallucinating, Shandie waspletely bamboozled. Isn¡¯t Arielle from the countryside? Shandie remained stumped for some time before she pinched herself hard and turned her focus back to the task at hand. Brew it!Even if Arielle knows how to make coffee, will she be able to dotte art? Shandie took a deep drawl in a bid to settle herself and resume her own work. Traditional pour-over coffee required two infusions of water, after which an aromatic cup would be ready Shandie quietly chuckled when she saw Arielle still awaiting her second infusion while she herself was already done, and dismissed Arielle¡¯s knowledge as something thetter must have picked up from a stint at a coffee shop. Shortly after, Ariellepleted her brewing as well, and in response, the hostmunicated that they could both proceed with the creation of theirtte art. Compared to brewing, thette art was the real litmus test.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. The creation oftte art required the use of whole milk, and each person needed to conceive their theme before they began. Maintaining an elegant smile, Shandie was first to speak, ¡°My chosen theme is: A Snow-Covered Cottage in Freezing Weather¡­¡± When the microphone came to Arielle, she paused before replying staidly, ¡°Mine will be: The Bloom of a Thousand Pear-Flowers Ushered Forth by the Night Breeze of Spring.¡± Shandie twitched her lips upon hearing Arielle simrly reciting a verse from ssical poetry. Is this little b*tch trying to be pedantic like me? How many years did she spend in school?I am, of course, an arts graduate from the University of Avenport. Shandie scoffed at the thought of Arielle¡¯s proposed theme in the assumption that thetter was only going to put together a few pear-flowers, and went on to concentrate on shaping out her own designs with the whole milk. First, Shandie covered the top of the coffee with froth from the whole milk, and then employed the use oftte art pen to tease out a snow-capped mountain and a little wooden house upon it. At a nce, it did foster the feel of A Snow-Covered Cottage in Freezing Weather. Chapter 23 Chapter 23 When Shandie¡¯s swiftly realized theme was shed on the screen, it drew gasps of astonishment. ¡°This artistic conception is pretty good. If this cup of coffee were to be offered in a coffee shop, surely it could fetch a good twenty?¡± ¡°This isn¡¯t coffee art, but art itself!¡± ¡°No wonder Crown Coffee Academy has the reputation of being the best ce to learn the techniques of brewing!¡± Cindy was extremely pleased at the reactions received, and was proud that the daughter she painstakingly nurtured had not let her down. Shandie quietly began to grow in hercency as she was able to listen in to the discussions taking ce and praisevished upon her off-stage. She just knew that she would be the one toe up on top! Her theme was secretly conceived by a famous designer, and one which she had spent a week practicing at home. There was none who could rival her work in terms of visual impact. She could just imagine the legions of fans she would be able to garner when the video was posted onto the blog, and all before she even starred in any movie. On top of that, Vinson would also be mighty impressed, making her a winner in both love and her professional life! The more Shandie thought about it, the more her delight grew. She then needed to pinch her own thigh in order to stop herself fromughing aloud. Of course, she had not forgotten about Arielle, who was still busying away. Shandie thought that though Arielle¡®s Bloom of a Thousand Pear-Flowers did showcase a considerable degree of skill, its few pear-trees with budding blossoms nheless paled in contrast to her own creation. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. When Arielle was finally done, she raised a hand and asked the host, ¡°Could you do me a favor here?¡± The host immediately went over. Shandie sneered inside: Sensationalist much! Never mind getting the host to help, Shandie deemed that her opponent had no chance of beating her even with Vinson¡¯s backing. As this was an open challenge witnessed by the masses, there was no way she would be able to pull strings here. By this time, the host was already next to Arielle. ¡°May I know if there¡¯s anything that you¡¯d like me to do?¡± Arielle turned to the big screen behind her which was now focused over her coffee, and decided that the timing was right. ¡°Do you mind lending me the script you have in your hand?¡± ¡°Certainly,¡± replied the host who was happy to assent to a beautiful woman¡¯s request, and generously passed his own script along. To the side, Shandie appeared even more disdainful when she saw Arielle¡¯s design on the big screen. So you drew up some nice looking pear-flowers?Big deal. She wondered what other tricks Arielle might be up to, but remained skeptical as to whether it would make any difference to the oue. Arielle reached out to receive the script from the host and at the same time, sought out the angle she wanted. Once she got a handle on the amount of force she wanted to apply behind it, she started to fan at the coffee with the script in hand. Shandie was dumbstruck. How could you fan at thette art?Wouldn¡¯t that mess up your original drawing? You¡¯re an ignorant country girl after all!What a joke! While Shandie ridiculed away at Arielle inside, an astonishing sequence was unveiled in the next instant as the buds on the pear-trees seemed to bloom under Arielle¡¯s steady fanning Then, a few blossoms appeared to detach from the branches and scatter upon the ground bellow. With that, Arielle stopped fanning and extended a bow to the audience and guests. ¡°This is my work: The Bloom of a Thousand Pear-Flowers Ushered Forth by the Night Breeze of Spring. Thank you for watching.¡± Chapter 24 Chapter 24 All presents were so stunned that the entire hall remained hushed even after her voice faded out. Latte art had always been static, but Arielle¡¯s effort was animated! A cup of coffee was a one-off, but this one was worth a few times more because that few seconds of motion itself could sell for hundreds! While the audience below was still awestruck, Vinson in the front row was the first to start pping There was no exaggeration to The Bloom of a Thousand Pear-Flowers Ushered Forth by the Night Breeze of Spring, as that scene they witnessed expressed just that. Now he understood why Arielle epted the challenge. There was not only curiosity in Vinson¡¯s eyes but also an element of admiration, as he did not expect that this uncouthss could also exhibit such elegance and finesse. What else was there to her that he did not know about? Vinson¡¯s apuse brought the crowd back to their senses. ¡°Marvelous! I¡¯ve never seen this form oftte art in my life. Could this be patented?¡± ¡°This is going to go viral. If the video goes online, it is going to take the coffee industry by storm!¡± ¡°Is she a student of the Crown Coffee Academy? How is it that I¡¯m not able to find her within the list of alumni? Could it be that she isn¡¯t from the school?¡± Henrick was delirious with glee and almost lost control as he jumped onto his feet. ¡°She¡¯s not a student of the Crown Coffee Academy. She¡¯s my daughter, Arielle.¡± ¡°So she¡¯s your daughter? I recall that you have another daughter onstage. You are one lucky man to have two talented girls like them!¡± ¡°The video! Could we y that segment again? I¡¯d like to see it one more time!¡± ¡°Me too! Me too!¡± Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. ¡°Could I get a sip of that coffee? Just one sip?¡± ¡°Excuse me, sir? Could you introduce me to your daughter? I¡¯m the manager at Orhiette Cafe¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m the CEO of XX Coffee and I¡¯d like to get to know her too¡­¡± Henrick¡¯s face was flushed red by the courtship of all the countless parties moring for his attention as never in his life had he been so popr with the sponsors, and for this, he had to credit his darling daughter Arielle for it! Next to him, Cindy was already red in the face from rage, unaware that her fingernails had dug so deep into her own flesh that she was bleeding from it. All she could do was re at Arielle onstage. Why?How did things turn out this way? There were no words to describe the hatred in her heart! In less than the short one week since Arielle¡¯s return, she and Shandie had already lost out to her three times. And each time, it had been aplete ughter. Her own daughter who she thought the world of kept getting her thunder stolen by that wily fox Arielle! She had to find out which burrow this vixen crawled out of so that she could bring the wholeir down as soon as possible! Compared to Cindy, Shandie looked like she was about to explode onstage as the immense amazement she felt she saw the pear-flowers bloom and fell was supnted by an irrepressible fury. ¡°You are a liar!¡± Shandie stormed up and grabbed Arielle by the cor. ¡°Aren¡¯t you someone who doesn¡¯t even drink coffee? How do you learn abouttte art? You liar!¡± Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Shandie¡¯s expression bordered on savagery, to which Arielle responded with a stern rebuke. ¡°Get your hands off. You¡¯ve been warned!¡± She had really been overtly polite to Shandie all the time. Shandie was stewing as she stared straight into Arielle¡¯s eyes, but what she saw hidden inside was like a gargantuan cier that could swallow someone whole. That intimidating coldness shocked Shandie as it was something she had never seen before. Arielle tugged Shandie¡¯s offending hand off her own cor and turned to the host. ¡°Sir, I think my sister might be a little agitated, so it might be best if you could bring her backstage to cool off.¡± Before the host could react, two ck-d bodyguards walked onstage and positioned themselves either side of Shandie before they escorted her off. Arielle was a little taken aback by the appearance of the duo as she did not bring along any bodyguards herself on this trip back. In the next second, a tall and stalwart man steadily approached her. It was Vinson. His standout chiseled face appeared unapproachable without a smile, but perhaps owing to the lighting from behind him, he seemed a little more genial at this time, ¡°Are those two bodyguards working for you?¡± Arielle asked. Vinson stopped less than two feet away from her and extended his right hand. ¡°Congrattions for bing the brand ambassador to Soir Coffee, the retail chain under Nightshire Group. I¡¯ll have my Arielle did not manage to reply before Henrick¡¯s voice rang out again. ¡°Thank you for giving Sannie this opportunity, Mr. Nightshire. As she¡¯s still young and unfamiliar with contractual agreements, I¡¯ll be standing in as her manager. So please, direct yourwyer to follow up with me.¡± Vinson evoked a rare smile at Henrick. ¡°In that case, we¡¯ll be in touch again.¡± Seeing that Vinson was about to leave, Henrick quickly called after him. ¡°Wait, Mr. Nightshire! To facilitatemunications, would you be able to give me one of your name-cards?¡± That only earned him a frosty look from Vinson. The demeanor of his assistant beside him was just as aloof. ¡°Mr. Nightshire¡¯s name card is custom- made and is not something granted to just anyone. There¡¯s no need for you to try to reach us either, as we¡¯ll contact you as and when there¡¯s a need to.¡± Henrick¡¯s face shriveled and reddened and he cleared his throat awkwardly, not daring to bring up the issue of the name-card again. Owned by N?velDrama.Org. The observing Arielle was a little taken aback by this. Isn¡¯t the assistant overreacting a little? It¡¯s just a name-card. After Vinson departed, the curious Arielle inquired of her father, ¡°Why won¡¯t he give us a name-card, Dad? Is there any special meaning to it?¡± ¡°Of course, my girl.¡± Henrick looked upon Arielle with the eyes of a kindly father as he patiently exined. ¡°Mr. Nightshire¡¯s name-card isn¡¯t handed out freely, so when he chooses to give it to someone, it means that he¡¯s taken that person into confidence. Anyone in possession of Mr. Nightshire¡¯s name-card will be held in esteem, and will be able to enter and leave Nightshire Group¡¯s premises at will.¡± Arielle instinctively reached over the pocket holding the name-card Vinson gave her. If what Henrick said was true, she had nearly thrown away an invaluable gift. She supposed that she probably would not find a use for something like that, but even if she did, she was certain she would not want to hand it over to someone like Henrick who would more than likely abuse the privilege. Chapter 26 Chapter 26 ¡°That¡¯s why, girl,¡± Henrick continued, ¡°You¡¯ve to try to get me one of those when you¡¯re better acquainted with him, got it?¡± Arielle sneered quietly but nheless nodded dutifully. ¡°Yes, Dad.¡± She then continued, ¡°I¡¯m going need more knowledge to perform my role as ambassador, Dad. As I haven¡¯t attended much school, could I use your study to do some reading? I noticed that you have quite a collection in there.¡± What she figured was that there might be some clues in there which may reveal the cause of her mother¡¯s death. Henrick¡¯s study was not a ce which she was allowed to ess freely, so over the past week, she had not managed to find an excuse to get in. The man hesitated before he nodded. ¡°Sure! But you are not to go through any documents or the likes inside.¡± ¡°Yes! Thanks, Dad!¡± Arielle¡¯s sweet smile drew the eyes of the people around her, and only she herself was oblivious to how captivating she was. Those looks only served to improve upon Henrick¡¯s good mood, as he thought to himself what a gem he lucked out on. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also skilled attte art as well. He felt that somebody up there must really like him, and thought how much of a travesty it would be if he could not manage to put the Southalls on the map. At this moment, Cindy hastened over. ¡°Dear, I saw someone take Shannie away so could you help find out where she is? I¡¯m afraid that she might be in trouble¡­¡± It was only then that Henrick remembered that he still had another daughter, and proceeded to search for her alongside Cindy. However, Shandie showed up when they were about to set off. The aggrieved and irate woman ranted at Henrick, ¡°Dad! Arielle had Mr. Nightshire¡¯s men lock me up inside a house! She¡¯s an evil woman! You¡®ve to set this right by punishing her!¡± Henrick¡¯s face darkened as he barked hoarsely, ¡°What are you raving on about? Keep acting out like that, and see whether I¡¯ll smack you!¡± Shandie was stunned and reflexively raised a protective hand over her own tender face. It took three days of icing for her to get the swelling down thest time she got hit, and she had not even had that broken tooth of hers patched up to date. Shandie staggered back two paces. She could not understand why her father was yelling at her when it was clearly Arielle who was at fault. Henrick continued to lecture her, ¡°Don¡¯t you know the principle of seniority? You are not to speak of your big sister again that way cause if you do, you¡¯re going to get it from me!¡± ¡°Mom..¡± Shandie was tearful and trembling all over. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. Cindy steadied her by her shoulders. ¡°Quickly now. Congratte your sister.¡± Shandie managed to rein herself in but was unable to eke out a smile. Hence, she said stiffly, ¡°Congrattions, Arielle¡­¡± Arielle curled her lips and her eyes hinted at a smile. ¡°If not for you giving me a chance, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll be unable to get this endorsement deal with Soir Coffee. So thank you, Shandie. You truly are my dearest sister.¡± ¡°You..¡± Shandie tried to take in a deep drawl, but she was so angry that she could neither breathe in or out. She felt her sight cken and would have passed out again in public had Cindy not caught her in time. ¡°Arielle!¡± Cindy could not help but re at Arielle as she watched Shandie recover. ¡°You¡¯ve already cost Shandie the ambassadorial role, so would you stop provoking her already!¡± Arielle replied innocuously, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I¡¯m not sure how I might be provoking her¡­ Are you alright, Shandie?¡± Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Shandie¡¯s frustration kicked in upon seeing how fake Arielle was, and she fainted right away. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Henrick knitted his brows and said, ¡°What an embarrassment. Quick! Send her back to the hotel!¡± Cindy shot daggers at him at first but immediately hid the disdain on her face. She then called a waiter to help carry Shandie away. The sponsor did not expect Shandie to faint. Just when he was about to defuse the tension, a group of sponsors representing various coffee brands came over. One of them said, ¡°Would you like to be the ambassador for our brand? We¡¯ll reward you handsomely.¡± The other sponsor echoed, ¡°Choose us, Miss. We¡¯re a world renown brand!¡± ¡°Yeah, right! As if no one knows you¡¯re just apany that sells cheap instant coffee!¡± another sponsor mocked. He then turned to Arielle and said, ¡°Please work with us!¡± More and more sponsors from different brands walked up to them. Some even started fighting amidst themotion. The situation spiraled out of control so quickly that the sponsors even pushed Henrick out of the crowd. He was utterly at a loss for words. Are these sponsors fighting to get my daughter to be their ambassador? My daughter who grew up in the country? Well, well, well¡­ Despite growing up in the countryside, she has a great charisma like me. I guess she takes after me. Henrick looked at his daughter and nodded with a smile. Shandie finally woke up when the waiter carried her to the entrance of the ceremony. one She opened her eyes and noticed those sponsors had all surrounded Arielle. No one paid attention to her anymore. All this happened because she wanted to challenge Arielle, thinking she would crush her in public. But who knew, her n had backfired. Shandie felt a jolt of anger and fainted once again. Shandie fainting for the second time made Cindy even more nervous. She could hardly pay attention to Arielle anymore. By the end of the awards ceremony, Arielle received a stack of name cards from representatives of different coffee brands. Henrick eventually snatched the cards away and started going through them one by one. Arielle responded with a sigh upon seeing the excitement on Henrick¡¯s face. What have I gotten myself into? All I wanted was just to teach Shandie a lesson¡­ But she was still d that she had sessfully disturbed the family, and she knew the mother- daughter duo would not let her off easily. Cindy had been trying to get rid of Arielle the moment she decided to return to the family. Arielle knew she would have to face Cindy head-on eventually. Bring it on, Cindy. Bring it on! Before leaving the ceremony, Henrick took out a card from his wallet and gave it to Arielle. ¡°This is a supplementary card. If you¡¯ve maxed out the other two cards, you can still use this.¡± ¡°Buy yourself some nice clothes and doll yourself up,¡± he added, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about the money.¡± After a few perfunctory rejections, Arielle epted the card. The card woulde in handy for her to investigate Henrick¡¯s current assets. Arielle had once hired a private investigator to find out more about her mother, Maureen. She eventually learned that Maureen had ten billion worth of liquidity in cash flow before she passed away. So she was curious how much did the Southall Group own after they took over the Moore Group Arielle and her family soon got on a flight, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived back at Jadeborough. They did not interact with each other when they stepped out of the airport. Henrick had to leave for work, so his chauffeur was already waiting there to pick him While waiting for their car to fetch them back to the manor, Shandie could no longer contain her anger anymore. She shot daggers at Arielle and warned, ¡°My patience has limits. You¡¯d better watch it.¡± Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Arielle responded with a shocked expression. ¡°Oh, really? You actually have the concept of limits?¡± ¡°You!¡± ¡°I¡¯m surprised that someone who has resorted to using a venomous snake to attack others understands what the word ¡®limit¡¯ truly means,¡± Arielle said with a smirk. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry, Shandie. I¡¯ll be more careful next time, okay?¡± Just when Shandie was about to explode with rage, she somehow managed to read between the lines. She took a few steps back and asked, ¡°You knew it? So it was you who put the snake in my room?¡± Arielle responded with a grin. ¡°Oh, calm down. I had to send it back to where it belongs. It¡¯s yours, isn¡¯t it?¡± Shandie widened her eyes and threatened, ¡°That¡¯s enough! I¡¯m going to tell Dad!¡± Arielle nonchntly nodded. ¡°Sure. Go ahead and tell Dad about the snake. You¡¯re the one who released it in my room first, remember?¡± Shandie, who was about to dial Henrick¡¯s number, froze instantly. Damn it, she¡¯s right. If I were to report her to Dad, then he¡¯ll know what I did to her!No. I can¡¯t tell Dad about this. Shandie¡¯s eyes glowed with a towering rage. ¡°Go to hell, b*tch!¡± She charged at Arielle and tried to scratch her face. She had been wanting to disfigure Arielle¡¯s face for a long time! Yet unexpectedly, just when Shandie¡¯s hand was about to reach her face, Arielle grabbed her wrist and twisted it hard. In a snap of a finger, Arielle dislocated Shandie¡¯s wrist. Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Shandie¡¯s wrist was so weak that Arielle broke it with just a minimal force. Arielle looked at her icily. She did not sympathize with Shandie at all. Cindy has pped me once, and I swore I¡¯ll not allow her and her daughter to do that to me anymore. Shandie was in so much pain that she almost fainted. She could not even move her wrist at all. Shandie took a deep breath and was still in shock. She could not feel a thing with her hand at all. Did she just snap my wrist? Shandie gave Arielle a terrified look. She¡¯s much petite than I am. Where did she find the strength to do that?Don¡¯t tell me she knows martial arts? Shandie instantly stay away from Arielle. She turned around and shouted for help. ¡°Mom! Arielle broke my wrist!¡± ¡°What?¡± Cindy was stunned. She did not know what happened between them as she was busy looking after the luggage. The moment she saw how pallid Shandie¡¯s face was, she shoved the luggage aside and ran toward her daughter. ¡°What happened?¡± Tears rolled down Shandie¡¯s cheeks. She pointed at Arielle with another hand and wailed, ¡°She broke my wrist!¡± ¡°What?¡± Cindy could not believe what she heard, and she did not think Arielle had the strength to do that. She then went up and touched Shandie¡¯s hand gently, causing thetter to scream in excruciating pain. Upon seeing that reaction, Cindy finally believed Arielle had broken Shandie¡¯s hand. She instantly picked up her phone and was ready to report Arielle to the cops. I¡¯m calling the cops. There¡¯s no point telling Henrick about this. He¡¯ll side with Arielle because of all the benefits he got from her. Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Arielle acted as if she was not aware that Cindy was reporting her to the cops. Soon, a cop stationed at the airport arrived alongside the medical team. Arielle seized the opportunity and walked up to Shandie, then grabbed her by the arm when thetter was not paying attention. Once again, Shandie roared in pain. She pushed Arielle away and screamed, ¡°Mom! She did it again!¡± When Cindy was about give Arielle a p on the face, the cops arrived. Cindy had no choice but to stop. ¡°Get her! She broke my daughter¡¯s hand!¡± The cop took a nce at the innocent-looking Arielle and wondered if she was capable of doing that. ¡°Doctor! Please examine thisdy to see if she¡¯s all right,¡± the cop turned to the medical team and said. Shandie pointed at her injured hand and said, ¡°Take a look at my hand. It hurts so badly when I move.¡± The doctor got up and did a thorough examination. After some time, the doctor knitted his brows and took several nces at Shandie and Arielle. ¡°What¡¯s wrong, doctor?¡± Shandie asked, ¡°Is there something wrong with my hand?¡± Cindy gasped and exploded. ¡°Nab this woman right now!¡± With a deadpan expression, Arielle said, ¡°Can you please show me some respect, Aunt Cindy? You are aware that I can sue you for defamation, right?¡± ¡°Defamation?¡± Cindy pointed at her and raised her voice. ¡°How did I defame you? You broke Shandie¡¯s wrist!¡± Arielle raised her brows. ¡°Please watch your words. Let¡¯s see what the doctor has to say.¡± Cindy panicked upon seeing how calm Arielle was. But with all the evidence pointed against Arielle, Cindy believed there was no way she could deny what she had done. You are going to jail, Arielle! Cindy immediately asked the doctor, ¡°So how is her hand?¡± The doctor gave Cindy a disdainful look and answered icily, ¡°Is this a joke? You think we have nothing better to do but to solve your family dispute?¡± Cindy froze for a moment. ¡°What do you mean?¡± The doctor ignored her and turned to the cop. ¡°There¡¯s nothing wrong with her hand. I have to go and attend to the other patients now.¡± Both Cindy and Shandie were stunned. What? How is that possible? Shandie tried moving her hand, and oddly enough, her wrist did not hurt anymore. She exerted more force on her hand and realized she could move it freely again. ¡°How¡­ howe?¡± Shandie looked at Cindy in disbelief. ¡°Mom, I think there¡¯s nothing wrong with my hand now¡­¡± N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. Cindy touched her hand, and Shandie did not scream like how she did earlier anymore. Cindy heaved a sigh of relief at first before rage seared through her again. She gave Arielle a sullen re and asked, ¡°What on earth have you done to my daughter?¡± Arielle said in an aloof voice, ¡°I should be asking you this question. How could you file a false police report? I feel like you¡¯re doing this to air our dirtyundry in public.¡± Shandie roared furiously, ¡°I didn¡¯t file a false report! You broke my wrist! Stop acting like you¡¯re innocent!¡± She then turned to Cindy. ¡°Mom! Look at her!¡± Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Arielle acted as if she was not aware that Cindy was reporting her to the cops. Soon, a cop stationed at the airport arrived alongside the medical team. Arielle seized the opportunity and walked up to Shandie, then grabbed her by the arm when thetter was not paying attention. Once again, Shandie roared in pain. She pushed Arielle away and screamed, ¡°Mom! She did it again!¡± When Cindy was about give Arielle a p on the face, the cops arrived. Cindy had no choice but to stop. ¡°Get her! She broke my daughter¡¯s hand!¡± The cop took a nce at the innocent-looking Arielle and wondered if she was capable of doing that. ¡°Doctor! Please examine thisdy to see if she¡¯s all right,¡± the cop turned to the medical team and said. Shandie pointed at her injured hand and said, ¡°Take a look at my hand. It hurts so badly when I move.¡± Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. The doctor got up and did a thorough examination. After some time, the doctor knitted his brows and took several nces at Shandie and Arielle. ¡°What¡¯s wrong, doctor?¡± Shandie asked, ¡°Is there something wrong with my hand?¡± Cindy gasped and exploded. ¡°Nab this woman right now!¡± With a deadpan expression, Arielle said, ¡°Can you please show me some respect, Aunt Cindy? You are aware that I can sue you for defamation, right?¡± ¡°Defamation?¡± Cindy pointed at her and raised her voice. ¡°How did I defame you? You broke Shandie¡¯s wrist!¡± Arielle raised her brows. ¡°Please watch your words. Let¡¯s see what the doctor has to say.¡± Cindy panicked upon seeing how calm Arielle was. But with all the evidence pointed against Arielle, Cindy believed there was no way she could deny what she had done. You are going to jail, Arielle! Cindy immediately asked the doctor, ¡°So how is her hand?¡± The doctor gave Cindy a disdainful look and answered icily, ¡°Is this a joke? You think we have nothing better to do but to solve your family dispute?¡± Cindy froze for a moment. ¡°What do you mean?¡± The doctor ignored her and turned to the cop. ¡°There¡¯s nothing wrong with her hand. I have to go and attend to the other patients now.¡± Both Cindy and Shandie were stunned. What? How is that possible? Shandie tried moving her hand, and oddly enough, her wrist did not hurt anymore. She exerted more force on her hand and realized she could move it freely again. ¡°How¡­ howe?¡± Shandie looked at Cindy in disbelief. ¡°Mom, I think there¡¯s nothing wrong with my hand now¡­¡± Cindy touched her hand, and Shandie did not scream like how she did earlier anymore. Cindy heaved a sigh of relief at first before rage seared through her again. She gave Arielle a sullen re and asked, ¡°What on earth have you done to my daughter?¡± Arielle said in an aloof voice, ¡°I should be asking you this question. How could you file a false police report? I feel like you¡¯re doing this to air our dirtyundry in public.¡± Shandie roared furiously, ¡°I didn¡¯t file a false report! You broke my wrist! Stop acting like you¡¯re innocent!¡± She then turned to Cindy. ¡°Mom! Look at her!¡± Chapter 31 Chapter 31 The color drained out of Cindy¡¯s face. She realized they had fallen into Arielle¡¯s trap once again. This girl is not as na?ve as we thought. The cop reprimanded the mother-daughter duo. They had no choice but to apologize since there were no surveince cameras around to record the incident. This incident also marked the fourth time they fell prey to Arielle¡¯s trap. From now on, we have to put our guard up! Once the cop left, Shandie immediately yelled at Arielle. ¡°Stop acting, b*tch! What a coward!¡± Arielle shrugged. ¡°What? How could you expect me to confess something I¡¯ve not done?¡± ¡°You are a shameless b*tch!¡± Shandie cursed. Arielle snorted. ¡°The pot calling the kettle ck.¡± ¡°You!¡± What Arielle said had rendered Shandie speechless. Had Cindy not stepped in to stop her, Shandie would have thrown a punch at Arielle. Since their car had arrived, Cindy immediately told Shandie to get into the car, leaving Arielle alone at the airport. Arielle did not intend to travel with them, anyway. She had even thought of making an excuse to get down halfway through the journey home. A corner of her mouth quirked up when Cindy and Shandie left without her. It was difficult to hail a cab at the airport, so Arielle had no choice but to wait patiently. Soon, a ck SUV arrived. Arielle put her guard up and took a few steps back. The person sitting at the passenger¡¯s seat behind then winded down the window. It was Vinson. Just when she was hesitating on whether to greet him, Vinson initiated the conversation. ¡°Have you lost your memory again?¡± Arielle was at a loss for words. ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°Come on, get in,¡± Vinson did not give her a chance to turn him down. Arielle hesitated and rejected. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. ¡°I think I should get a cab¡­¡± ¡°Are you scared that I might take advantage of you?¡± Vinson took a sidelong nce at her. The way he looked at her was as if he looked down on her. Arielle did not know how to react to that question. Excuse me? I¡¯m not that narcissistic, okay? Since Vinson had made an offer, Arielle decided not to waste time anymore. She opened the door on the other side and got into the car. After closing the door, Arielle said, ¡°Please drop me at any bank around this area. Thank you.¡± Vinson kept mum and read the newspaper in silence. It was as if Arielle was invisible to him. Vinson¡¯s assistant, who sat next to the chauffeur, wondered why he decided to read a newspaper when he never had the habit of doing so in the past. After noticing how he deliberately ignored Arielle, the assistant figured what Vinson was thinking. He only did it on purpose because he cares about her. The assistant believed Arielle was someone special to Vinson. He then replied on Vinson¡¯s behalf, ¡°We¡¯ll drop you at the bank in Tribusbridge then. It¡¯ll be easy for you to get a cabter too.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Arielle expressed her gratitude. ¡°You¡¯re wee.¡± The assistant could not stop himself from smiling at that beautifuldy. All of a sudden, he saw a hard glint shed across Vinson¡¯s eyes. Vinson¡¯s murderous look sent chills down the assistant¡¯s spine. He instantly refrained from talking to Arielle. Half an hourter, Arielle arrived at the bank at Tribusbridge. When she was about to thank them after stepping out of the car, Vinson ordered the chauffeur, ¡°Go!¡± The car then immediately peeled out, leaving Arielle stunned in disbelief. What¡¯s wrong with him? What a weirdo! Arielle then took out the supplementary card Henrick gave her and walked into the bank. The information the bank provided her took her by surprise. She walked out of the bank a few minutester. Chapter 32 Chapter 32 She could not believe that there was only twenty million worth of cash in his main ount. Is that all the cash flow the Southalls have? Does Henrick still have some other cards that I¡¯m not aware of? Arielle dialed an overseas number and instructed, ¡°Help me investigate all the assets under the Southall family, including their overseas assets.¡± N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. ¡°All right!¡± her subordinate replied. By the time Arielle arrived at the Southall residence, her subordinate had sent her a detailed email. Arielle opened it and was instantly struck dumb. Henrick¡¯s total assets, including fixed assets, were less than five hundred million. The Moores¡¯ assets were in the billions during their heyday, yet the figure had dwindled to less than five hundred million since Henrick took over. What has he done to the family wealth? Did he transfer most of the assets to Cindy? Arielle texted her subordinate another message: Investigate Cindy Moore¡¯s ount. Arielle then pressed the gate bell outside the manor. Someone in the manor then reported this to Shandie immediately. ¡°She¡¯s back!¡± Shandie¡¯s eyes brightened as she looked at the young woman. This young woman was Yvette Actonward. She looked like a life-sized Barbie doll as she had delicate features and long and wavy blonde hair. Yvette was Shandie¡¯s cousin, and she was also voted asst year¡¯s top socialite in Jadeborough. The Actonwards were also one of the prominent families in Jadeborough. Yvette¡¯s father had a close rtionship with the Bakers, so he had arranged for Yvette to marry their eldest on when they grew up. Knowing that she would eventually marry into the Baker family, Yvette had been acting willfully among the socialites in the city. Once Shandie got home, she immediately called Yvette over and sought her help. Yvette stood up slowly and said, ¡°Come, let¡¯s go and teach her a lesson.¡± Shandie asked, ¡°What¡¯s your n?¡± ¡°I brought Magnus over today,¡± Yvette said, ¡°A vicious dog will know how to deal with a vicious b*itch.¡± Magnus was Yvette¡¯s belovedrge-sized pit bull. Upon hearing that name, Shandie shuddered. ¡°Bring Magnus over!¡± Yvette ordered her bodyguard. Soon, the bodyguard, who was fully armed, brought the drooling pit bull over. Shandie nudged Yvette and asked in fear, ¡°Are you sure? Dad will kill me if anything bad happens to Arielle!¡± Yvette pursed her lips in annoyance. ¡°Since when have you be a scaredy-cat? Tell your Dad I did it. Besides, I only nned to teach her a lesson, not kill her. Okay?¡± Shandie took a deep breath as she was relieved to hear that. Well, if Yvette said so, we should let Magnus teach Arielle a lesson then! When they were about to reach the gate, a housekeeper walked past them and shrieked after seeing Magnus. Magnus charged at her and bit her ankle. Instantly, blood seeped through her pants and started dripping all over the floor. She could not help but scream in pain. ¡°Stop it! Don¡¯t you dare hit Magnus!¡± Yvette warned. The housekeeper could only look at her colleagues, hoping that they would step forth and help. Yet, all the other housekeepers exchanged nces with others, but none of them had the courage to go up and help her. When Yvette brought Magnus to the Southall residence in theirst visit, the pit bull even gnawed at one of the housekeeper¡¯s arms. The housekeeper continued to scream in pain and tried to defend herself by pushing the dog away. Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Yvette approached the pit bull and said something to it, which had managed to calm it down as if it understood her. While the housekeeper was brought for treatment, Yvette led Magnus, her dog, to the main gate. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. As she was on her way, she noticed Arielle standing outside the metal gate. Though she could not see the other woman¡¯s face due to the distance, she could feel Arielle¡¯s unique charisma. Even so, she was unbothered. Shandie had described Arielle¡¯s physical appearance to her, but she could not care less because she was confident that she was the prettiest woman in the whole of Jadeborough. In no time, Yvette had arrived at the gate, and this time, she could see Arielle¡¯s face as clear as day. Arielle was indeed wless. Although she was wearing an extremely ordinary outfit, she still looked breathtakingly graceful that even the word ¡°gorgeous¡± could not begin to describe this woman. Yvette¡¯s eyes went as round as a te the more she studied Arielle. What the hell. How could a country bumpkin like her be this stunning? On top of being such a beauty, her charisma is also splendid. Maybe even more so than me¡ªthe prettiest woman in this city. How could this be? Are my eyes ying tricks on me? In an instant, jealousy took the better of Yvette. Now that I know how she looks, instead of a quick lesson, I will put her in her ce with a harsh method. Before anyone notices her beauty, I must get rid of her! On the other hand, Arielle noticed Shandie behind an insufferable-looking blonde woman holding a big dog. ¡°What the hell are you doing, Shandie? Open the gate!¡± she eximed with a frown. Shandie looked at Yvette, who took a piece of raw meat from the bodyguard and threw it to the gate, whichnded on the ground. ¡°You must be Arielle,¡± uttered Yvette arrogantly. ¡°I¡¯ll give you two choices if you want to get in. Either you feed my Magnus or crawl through me. It¡¯s your call.¡± Upon hearing that, Arielle¡¯s expression gradually turned indifferent. ¡°Who are you? Did your mom not teach you any manners?¡± ¡°Who do you think you are to be saying that? If you don¡¯t make a choice, then go back to your vige and remain a mere country bumpkin!¡± Arielle¡¯s eyes turned frostily cold. She had found her way back just to seek the real reason behind her mother¡¯s death and why the Moores had be the Southalls. From the looks of it now, I can¡¯t take a step closer toward my goals if I don¡¯t deal with these people first. ¡°Do you really want to do this?¡± she questioned coldly. Despite her tone, Yvette was not frightened. Shandie, however, felt fearful when she noticed Arielle¡¯s expression. The pain of the woman breaking her arm still lingered deep inside her, and she felt chills traveling down her spine every time she recalled the painful sensation. ¡°Yvette, I think we should just let this go.¡± ¡°Hell no!¡± shouted Yvette. Shandie might be afraid of Arielle, but I¡¯m not. A pretty country bumpkin is never a threat to me. ¡°You better make a choice now. Or else, you can kiss your ass and go back to your vige!¡± Putting her phone back into her pocket, a smile slowly spread across Arielle¡¯s face. I will not mess with people if they don¡¯t mess with me. But if they do, I won¡¯t show mercy at all. That has always been my life principle. With that thought in mind, Arielle took two steps forward before stating, ¡°Okay. Open the gate. I choose to feed your dog.¡± Chapter 34 Chapter 34 A ridiculingugh immediately escaped Yvette¡¯s mouth. What a stupid woman! She should have gone for the other choice! With a smirk disying on the corner of her lips, she instructed the bodyguard to open the gate. Since she had chosen to feed Magnus, she better not me me when she gets bitten! ¡°Go, Magnus. There¡¯s food right there,¡± uttered Yvette after untying Magnus. The pit bull slowly approached Arielle with low, fierce growls as if the woman were its prey. Oh damn, this is not good! The housekeepers covered their eyes, not daring to watch the scene in front. However, Arielle stood there unmoved as if she was totally oblivious of the danger. When Magnus was only a few steps away from Arielle, it increased its speed, preparing to attack the woman. ¡°Ah!¡± screamed one of the housekeepers, which triggered the pit bull as it jumped up, aiming for Arielle¡¯s face¡ªthe most dangerous spots. One bite was enough to tear Arielle¡¯s face apart. Still, Arielle remained there calmly, waiting for the perfect timing. Right before the moment of attack, Arielle turned sideways to avoid Magnus. When everyone had not even processed what had happened, she quickly turned around and grabbed Magnus by its neck before the pit bullnded on the ground. Magnus was at least sixty pounds. To be able to hold him the way Arielle did, especially with one hand, must mean that she was stronger than she appeared to be. Witnessing everything with both her eyes, Yvette, who had anticipated Magnus to bite Arielle¡¯s face, was shocked to the core. Where did this country bumpkin get such strength? She must have been carrying things non-stop back in her vige, and that¡¯s something wealthy socialites like me would never do! ¡°You hoyden! How dare you! Let go of my Magnus!¡± she shouted, deeply worried about her dog. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. However, instead of listening to her, Arielle shook the pit bull in her hand to show dominance. Then, she used her free hand to pat certain parts of Magnus. Not understanding what tricks the other woman just did, Yvette saw it as bullying. Enraged, she took a big step forward. ¡°You scoundrel! Are you deaf? I said let go of my Magnus!¡± As soon as she said that, her eyesnded on her dog, only to notice that it was gradually calming down from its struggles. Slowly but surely, it was now waggling its tail toward Arielle, taking everyone else by surprise, including Yvette. Am I seeing it right? Is my Magnus seriously waggling its tail at Arielle? It even seems like it adores her more than me. Since Magnus had been trained by a professional dog trainer before, it had always listened to Yvette and would never take anyone else as its owner. However, how could a country bumpkin make it behave like this? Do dogs also judge people by their looks? Thinking about this, her rage increased as she yelled, ¡°What did you do to my Magnus, you wretch? Let it go!¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything,¡± replied Arielle with a small smile. ¡°I¡¯m just feeding your dog.¡± ¡°Bulls***! Let it go!¡± ¡°Okay, then. You asked for it,¡± uttered Arielle as her eyes sparked a hint of hostility and mockery. With that, she released the dog before bending down to pick up the raw meat near her feet. ¡°Magnus!¡± called Yvette as soon as Arielle let it go. ¡°Bite her!¡± Chapter 35 Chapter 35 The housekeepers turned to look at Yvette in shock. She is certainly spoilt, but isn¡¯t this too much? This is a crime, for heaven¡¯s sake! Poor Ms. Moore. Contrary to their expectation, instead of biting Arielle as per Yvette¡¯s order, Magnus turned toward thetter and started at her dangerously. ¡°Magnus, you¡­¡± Yvette trialed off, shocked by its behavior. On the other side, Arielle crouched down to feed the pit bull and waited for it to finish. When it was done, she patted Magnus¡¯ leg before instructing, ¡°Go!¡± Letting out a loud bark as a response, Magnus began running toward Yvette, not to return to her but to bite her. Upon noticing the dog¡¯s intention, Yvette¡¯s face lost its color as she turned around and ran as fast as she could. Magnus chased after her while barking fiercely as if it wanted to tear Yvette apart. The turn of events shocked the housekeepers so much that they forgot how to react even when Yvette was shouting for help. At this moment, Cindy hastily ran out to see what was going on. One of the housekeepers feared that the situation between Arielle and Yvette would blow up, so she went to get Cindy. Yet, when they walked out, the sight of Yvette being chased by Magnus greeted them, which was confusing, as they knew that Magnus had always been obedient toward the woman. Meanwhile, Yvette had stopped running because she ran out of breath. When Magnus caught up, it immediately bit on the corner of her skirt, causing her to lose bnce and fell to the ground. She looked utterly miserable, but it was not the time for her to worry about her image. Right now, all she thought about was the threat of getting bitten by the pit bull to death. ¡°Help!¡± she wailed. Regaining her senses, Cindy frantically looked around before spotting a stone. She then picked it up and threw it toward Magnus, hitting the dog in the head. Bam! Magnus fell to the ground but quickly got up, and this time, its attention shifted to Cindy as it charged toward her. ¡°Help! Somebody help me!¡± Cindy shouted, hiding behind the housekeeper, but thetter also ran for her life. As if she was awaiting death, Cindy stood rooted with her eyes shut tightly. However, when she fell to the ground, all she could feel was the dog¡¯s weight on her body with a stream of liquid dripping on her face. Fluttering her eyes open, the first thing she saw was a hole in the pit bull¡¯s head. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. Magnus had died on her. Who shot the dog? Her eyes instinctively darted toward a spot nearby, finding a handsome man standing there. It was not just any man, though. It was Jordan Baker, the man with whom Yvette had a marriage arrangement. ¡°Mr. Baker!¡± Yvette called out aftering back to her senses. Though the man was holding a silver-colored gun with both his hands, he seemed calm. He was here because his family had forced him to invite Yvette to dinner, but he didn¡¯t expect to encounter such an interesting scene. And there¡¯s also someone interesting. Jordan retracted his gaze from Arielle and stared at Yvette with an arched brow. ¡°If my mom finds out that your hobby is ordering your dog to bite others, she will definitely fancy you more,¡± uttered the man sarcastically. Yvette turned pale after hearing his words as she quickly exined, ¡°That¡¯s not true, Mr. Baker. I was just taking my dog out for a walk. But that woman did something to Magnus, and before I knew it, Magnus was determined to bite me!¡± Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Unbeknownst to her, Jordan was watching everything from the start, for he had arrived quite a while ago. A smile tugged on the corner of his lips as he replied, ¡°I see. Well, you can rest assured now since it won¡¯t bite you anymore.¡± His statement caused Yvette¡¯s face to turn paler as realization dawned on her. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. My dog¡¯s dead! Magnus had been with me for three years, but it left me just like that. This is all Arielle¡¯s fault! Yvette red at Arielle. I will not let you off! In the meantime, Shandie already helped Cindy to get back on her feet. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry you had to see that, Mr. Baker,¡± uttered Cindy. ¡°I failed to teach Arielle well. She just came back from the vige.¡± Jordan threw a nce at Arielle, who was not even attempting to defend herself, which sparked something within him. Shrugging, he stated, ¡°I heard a beautiful woman has returned to the Southalls, and she¡¯s indeed gorgeous.¡± Both Cindy and Yvette¡¯s faces darkened upon hearing hisment. ¡°Well, this has been interesting, but I should take my leave now. Let¡¯s go, Yvette. My mom has invited you to dinner.¡± Without bidding goodbye to Cindy, Jordan turned and left. Cindy didn¡¯t mind that Jordan ignored her, though, as she watched him leave with a smile on her face. After all, she didn¡¯t dare to show him an attitude. On the other hand, Yvette instructed her bodyguard to bring along Magnus¡¯ body before chasing after Jordan. ¡°Wait for me, Mr. Baker!¡± Despite hearing Yvette¡¯s call, Jordan didn¡¯t wait for her. However, he slowed down when he passed by Arielle. Ignoring both the man and Cindy, who was calling her, Arielle entered the mansion. Henrick was the master of the mansion. If Arielle could convince him and get on his good side, then Cindy would not be of use anymore. Though flushed with anger, Cindy could not do anything to Arielle. In the meantime, Jordan and Yvette had arrived at the Bakers, but the man remained in the car after she hopped off. Staring at him quizzically, Yvette questioned, ¡°Aren¡¯t youing, Mr. Baker?¡± Deciding not to hide it from the woman, Jordan smiled wryly before dering, ¡°You know, Ms. Actonward. Since there¡¯s no one else here, I¡¯m going to be blunt with you. I¡¯m not done fooling around, and you¡¯re not my type, so I don¡¯t want to get married. Before I cancel the marriage arrangement, you¡¯d better talk to my mom about it. Otherwise, people willugh at you if I¡¯m the one who cancels it.¡± Yvette¡¯s face reddened as she clenched her skirt. ¡°I don¡¯t get it. What about me that you don¡¯t like? You never told me you hated me before.¡± The man shrugged. ¡°Initially, I was fine with marrying anyone. After today, I realized that I¡¯m fine with marrying anyone but you.¡± Hearing that, Yvette¡¯s flushed face instantly turned pale. ¡°Why? Am Icking something? I¡¯ll change! I swear!¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that. I don¡¯t want to marry a murderer,¡± replied Jordan as he stared at her, causing the woman to stiffen. ¡°Are you referring to me? When did I-¡± ¡°If that dog of yours weren¡¯t restrained, that woman would have been dead by now. I¡¯m sure you are aware of that.¡± ¡°I told you I didn¡¯t order Magnus to bite her. It was the other way around.¡± After hearing her exnation, Jordanpletely lost his patience. ¡°Do not take me for a fool, Yvette.¡± With that, he rolled up the window and stepped on the pedal, leaving the woman standing alone in the night breeze. Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Yvette¡¯s hands slowly balled into fists as immense hatred filled her wards. ¡°You¡¯ll pay for this, Arielle.¡± On the flip side, Jordan had arrived at a bar and was lying on the deck. When he caught a glimpse of a tall man approaching him, he immediately sat up straight. ¡°Mr. Nightshire, I¡¯m d you came,¡± he greeted as the said man sat down. With his arrival, the most prominent men from the four most significant families in Jadeborough were all there¡ªVinson, Jordan, Harvey, and Carter. Among the four, except for the Nightshires, the other three families had always been rivals. However, in this generation, all four of them were good friends. ¡°Since you asked me out here, is there anything important to discuss?¡± questioned Vinson coldly as he stared at the other three. ¡°The womanizer of our group, Mr. Baker, said he finally found his true love,¡± stated Carter. Vinson remained expressionless even after learning that. ¡°If it isn¡¯t something important, then I¡¯ll take my leave. ¡± With that, he stood up, trying to leave as soon as possible so he could continue running a background check on Arielle. Usually, it would take him only ten or more minutes to get the results of someone¡¯s background. This time, it had been one week since he started investigating Arielle¡¯s background, but he had yet gotten any results. Even if some data came up, he couldn¡¯t believe it. ¡°Hey! Wait!¡± Jordan quickly grabbed the corner of Vinson¡¯s clothes. ¡°It¡¯s for real this time. I met a unique woman at the Southalls today. Um, it¡¯s my fianc¨¦e¡¯s cousin¡¯s house.¡± Upon hearing the particr family¡¯s name, Vinson halted his steps, allowing Jordan to pull him back to his seat. Thetter was delighted because he thought Vinson was interested in listening to his story. ¡°Why do you think she¡¯s unique?¡± asked Vinson. Pouring Vinson a ss of wine, Jordan ced the bottle down and rubbed his hands together. ¡°Because she¡¯s calm, smart¡­¡± Jordan then proceeded to recap the Magnus¡¯ incident, which managed to pique Harvey¡¯s interest, who had been bored all this time. ¡°Are you sure you¡¯re not talking about the plot of a movie?¡± questioned Carter yfully. ¡°I swear I¡¯m not. If this tale is fake, then I shall be struck by lightning!¡± ¡°Then, you should think about it thoroughly,¡± Carterughed. ¡°It will be hard for you to manage a woman who¡¯s not even afraid of a fierce dog.¡± Jordan shook his head. ¡°You have no idea what she¡¯s like. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. Not only does she have a good personality, but she¡¯s also extremely gorgeous. Oh, gosh. That face, that body-¡± ¡°What¡¯s her name?¡± questioned Vinson out of the blue. ¡°Err¡­¡± ¡°Dear Mr. Baker, were you smitten by her that you have forgotten to even ask for her name?¡± teased Carter. Jordan let out an awkward cough before saying, ¡°It¡¯s not like that. That woman only nced at me once the whole time I was there, so I didn¡¯t have the chance to ask her. Besides, my fianc¨¦e was there too, so it would be inappropriate.¡± Images of Arielle instantly invaded Vinson¡¯s mind. It seems like she¡¯s not only indifferent to me but to Jordan as well. For some reason, Vinson¡¯s mood had improved. Instead of hurrying to leave, he was now taking sips of wine. ¡°Oh?¡± Carter¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°It¡¯s rare that a woman would not be interested in you. Now I really want to meet her.¡± Hearing that, the corners of Vinson¡¯s mouth curled up a bit. While they don¡¯t even know her name, I¡¯ve already gotten intimate with her. Chapter 38 Chapter 38 However, Vinson¡¯s smile faded gradually. Having intimate contact with a girl from an ordinary background was not something to rejoice over. He was still considering if he should marry her. In fact, he might not even be interested in her! Just when Vinson was silently debating about it, Carter patted his shoulder and asked, ¡°What about you, Vin? Why don¡¯t we ask her out to meet her?¡± ¡°That¡¯sme. I refuse to meet her,¡± rejected Vinson expressionlessly. Not surprised by Vinson¡¯s reaction, Jordan teased, ¡°Mr. Nightshire¡¯s only interested in work. It¡¯ll be a miracle if he starts developing an interest in women. But isn¡¯t your mother forcing you to go on blind dates? She¡¯s waiting to have a grandchild. Are you really that not interested in women?¡± ¡°Yes,¡± replied Vinson firmly. ¡°Women are so troublesome. Amongst the four of us, you¡¯re the only person free enough to be interested in them.¡± Women meant trouble. His parent¡¯s marriage was aplete disaster¡ªone that even resulted in his father¡¯s death. Hence, he was reluctant to marry. In fact, he was afraid of it. ¡°Who says that I¡¯m the only person free enough?¡± Jordan did not notice the grim expression on Vinson¡¯s face. Pointing at Harvey, who was drinking gloomily, he said, ¡°Didn¡¯t this dude be depressed because he¡¯s been looking for a woman?¡± Carter denied, ¡°Harvey¡¯s not like you. He¡¯s trying to find his savior, so don¡¯t you drag him down with you.¡± Jordan scoffed, ¡°Look at his lifeless gaze and gloomy look. Is he just looking for his savior? Who¡¯d believe that?¡± Vinson nced at Harvey, who looked dazed. Then, he snatched Harvey¡¯s ss away. ¡°Stop drinking! How much have you had already?¡± Harvey frowned. However, as Vinson was the one who robbed him of his alcohol ss, he could not snatch it back. Hence, he merely sat there silently. Carter asked curiously, ¡°It¡¯s already been half a month. Why haven¡¯t you found the girl who saved you when you were overseas?¡± Jordan chimed in and teased, ¡°If even you can¡¯t find her, do you think that she¡¯s a ghost? Did you get saved by a female ghost?¡± Vinson immediately frowned. He had been investigating Arielle for almost a week but discovered nothing. But, she was definitely a human being, not a ghost. He chided coldly, ¡°Don¡¯t make such ame joke!¡± When Jordan noticed Vinson¡¯s serious expression, he shrugged and protested indignantly, ¡°I¡¯m just joking! Why are you overreacting? You only defend Harvey, you biased jerk!¡± Ignoring Jordan, Vinson lowered his head and took a sip. A gloomy feeling surfaced within him. What¡¯s the girl¡¯s backstory? Meanwhile, in the Southall residence, Arielle finally received the information about Cindy¡¯s financial assets sent by her subordinate. Cindy¡¯s assets amounted up to three billion. Furthermore, most of them were deposited in secret ounts overseas. The fixed assets overseas were all managed by the same man. Staring at theputer screen, Arielle narrowed her eyes. If she was not wrong, Henrick probably did not know about all those money. In addition to Henrick¡¯s poor management, most of the Moores¡¯ money most likely found its way into Cindy¡¯s pockets. Looks like the real owner of Southall Group isn¡¯t Henrick, but Cindy. This is an interesting discovery¡­ Just when Arielle was reviewing the email attentively, someone suddenly knocked on the door.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Arielle walked to the door and opened the door warily, revealing a slight gap. Holding a te of fruits reluctantly, Shandie said, ¡°Dad told me to give this to you. He wants you to go over to the study room.¡± ¡°Okay,¡± replied Arielle as she took the te of fruits from her hands. Shandie nced into the room subconsciously, but Arielle took a step to the left and blocked her view. She asked coldly, ¡°Is there anything else?¡± Shandie pouted and left. After closing the door, Arielle walked back to herputer and cleared her browsing history. Only then did she open her door and head toward Henrick¡¯s study room. Unbeknown to her, Shandie crept to the door two minutester, holding a pair of backup keys. With a click, the door opened. She entered briskly and shut the door behind her. Scanning the room, she mumbled to herself, ¡°Arielle refused to let me see her room. I wonder if she¡¯s hiding something bad in this room¡­¡± Shandie quickly rummaged through Arielle¡¯s shelves, but did not find anything. Just when she was about to leave, she suddenly caught sight of Arielle¡¯s coat, which was hung on the coat rack. She walked over briskly, patted the pockets and fished out a name card from within. After seeing whose name card it was, a greedy glint immediately appeared in Shandie¡¯s eyes. It¡¯s Vinson¡¯s name card! Arielle actually has his name card! Evidently, she didn¡¯t tell Dad. Otherwise, the name card would be in his study room instead of here. How bold of her to hide this from Dad! I¡¯m going to tell on her. Shandie was about to visit Henrick with this name card. However, when she reached the door, her mind suddenly changed. Instead of giving this name card to Dad and letting him gently chide Arielle, why don¡¯t I keep it for myself? With this name card, isn¡¯t it easier for me to meet Vinson or to create opportunities for myself? After making up her mind, Shandie returned everything in the room to its original form. She hid the name card well and snuck out of Arielle¡¯s room secretly. Meanwhile, Arielle had arrived at Henrick¡¯s study. When she pushed the door open and entered, Henrick grinned brightly and beckoned her to take a seat. She obediently sat opposite him. Henrick pushed a stack of contracts toward her and said, ¡°I¡¯ve got the contract for Soir Coffee¡¯s ambassador. After reviewing the contract, I think that it¡¯s fine. You should review it too. If you¡¯re also fine with it, you can sign the contract.¡± Henrick¡¯s tone was affectionate yet firm, not giving Arielle any chance to not sign the contract. Arielle took the contract and scanned it silently. The remuneration offered by Nightshire Group was extremely high. In fact, it exceeded the endorsement fees top celebrities usually received. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Furthermore, after bing the ambassador of Soir Coffee, she could enjoyplimentary stays in any of Nightshire Group¡¯s hotels for ten years. Even without the remuneration, the offer of staying in any of Nightshire Group¡¯s hotels for free for ten years was already tempting enough. However, Arielle was still unfazed. She had absolutely no interest in bing an ambassador. However, to achieve her goal, she had no choice but to agree and feign delight. cing the contract down and suppressing her unhappiness, Arielle said with a smile, ¡°I¡¯m fine with it! I¡¯m going to sign it, then.¡± ¡°Just sign it. I¡¯ll apany you to Nightshire Group tomorrow and pass the contract to them. Since you¡¯ve just arrived in this bustling city, I¡¯ll be worried to let you go to an unfamiliar ce alone.¡± Since when is Henrick so nice? He definitely has an ulterior motive! Chapter 40 Chapter 40 Feigning an innocent and happy look, Arielle nodded and eximed, ¡°Thank you, Dad! I was just feeling scared to go there alone.¡± Henrick was over the moon. It was his fortune to have such an easily manipted daughter. Taking back the contract, he stood up and said, ¡°We¡¯ll head to Nightshire Group tomorrow morning at ten. I¡¯ll bring you to the stylist two hours before that. It¡¯s gettingte, so I¡¯ll go to sleep now. You should rest earlier too.¡± Grabbing the opportunity, Arielle asked, ¡°Dad, I still can¡¯t sleep. Can I read in your study room?¡± Henrick hesitated for a few seconds before nodding. ¡°Sure, but you can only read the books on the left side of the shelf. Don¡¯t touch the other areas.¡± ¡°Okay, Dad,¡± replied Arielle. After Henrick left, the obedient look on Arielle¡¯s face disappeared. Standing up, she closed the door before turning around and scrutinizing the room. The shelves, tables and chairs were all made from luxurious rosewood. Furthermore, they looked quite old. Arielle ran her fingers over the shelf. Mom has probably touched these spots before, right? She had lost all her childhood memories due to a high fever. All she could remember was her mother. She could still remember the feeling of her mother¡¯s hands gently caressing her face. In addition to her gentle smile, Arielle could also remember her saying, ¡°Run away, Sannie! When you grow up, take revenge for me¡­¡± However, she could not remember what exactly happened that prompted her mother to say that. When she investigated her mother¡¯s cause of death, Arielle discovered that she had been going for health check-up every year. Even though her health report did not show anything wrong with her mental state, she hadmitted suicide due to depression. She had asked the doctor who gave her mother the check-up. The doctor had a strong impression of Mom and was certain that she did not have depression. In that case, her mother did not die of suicide. Instead, she was murdered! Arielle closed her eyes. She felt ayer of mist obscuring her vision, preventing her from discovering the truth. When she opened her eyes again, she could finally think and see clearly. I will definitely discover the truth! Arielle rummaged through the shelf carefully, but did not discover any of her mother¡¯s belongings. There was not even a photo in sight. Logically speaking, after someone¡¯s wife died, he would still keep a few photographs of her. However, she could not spot a single momento of her mother in the study room. There were two possibilities for this¡­ Either Henrick did not disy a photograph because he was scared that Cindy would be jealous, or he did not have any feelings for her mother at all. In fact, he might even have detested her. It was impossible for him to be scared that Cindy would be jealous. His male chauvinistic ego would have no room for Cindy¡¯s crap. Hence, thetter exnation had a higher possibility. Of course, there was another alternative¡ªHenrick was so scared of her mother that he did not even dare to look at her photograph. Regardless of whether it was the second or third reason, both proved that her mother¡¯s death was closely rted to Henrick. Although others imed that Arielle¡¯s mother committed suicide due to depression, it was impossible for someone like that to tell her daughter to ¡°run away quickly¡± and ¡°take revenge¡± for her. In the meantime, she had also conducted an extensive investigation on Henrick. Back then, the Southalls was just a small family in Jadeborough who owned a coal business. On the contrary, the Moore Group was considered one of the major corporations in Jadeborough. Based on her mother¡¯s status back then, she would never have married the son of a coal mine owner. If Henrick was someone with good morals and principles, it would still be understandable. However, he was the opposite. The investigation also revealed that they got married in a sh. After being introduced to each other, they married within a week. The fact that they married was already very strange. After rummaging the shelf, she went to search the drawers in the desk. There were a total of four drawers. Afterbing through the first three, Arielle still did not find anything. When she tried to open the fourth drawer, she realized that it was locked and she could not pull it out. Owned by N?velDrama.Org. Just when she was about to find something to unlock it, she heard the sounds of footstepsing from the corridor. A few secondster, the door to the study room was flung open quickly. Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Arielle, who was sitting at the desk and ¡°reading her book¡± attentively, raised her head in confusion. Her gaze coincidentally met that of Henrick¡¯s. She saw a flustered look in his eyes. He quickly concealed it, but Arielle still noticed it clearly. She asked calmly, ¡°Why are you back, Dad?¡± When Henrick saw Arielle reading her book attentively at the desk, he became relieved. Clearing his throat, he said, ¡°I suddenly remembered that I still have unfinished work. It¡¯s gettingte, so you should go back and rest first. You shoulde back another day.¡± Arielle did not want him to notice anything amiss. After all, she already discovered that the locked drawer contained something that would make Henrick panic. That was already an achievement. ¡°Okay.¡± She flipped the book, Global Finance, closed. When Henrick saw her reading the book, he shook his head and said, ¡°This book is too advanced for you. Girls have no need to learn things like this too. I¡¯ll find something more suitable for you to read next time.¡± ording to Henrick, girls should not even think of dabbling in business and finance. All they needed to do was to look pretty and marry a rich man. Business and finance should be left solely to men. Women would only stir up more trouble if there were to get involved. However, in reality, Cindy was almost done emptying out thepany¡¯s assets. Henrick just had not realized it. Arielle could not even be bothered to secretly insult Henrick. Instead, she walked out of the door calmly. ¡°Oh, right! Sannie?¡± Henrick suddenly called out to her. Arielle turned around and saw Henrick staring at her with a sharp gaze. He asked, ¡°Where did you learntte art from?¡± Initially, she thought that Henrick only cared about the oue and would not ask about the details. Seems like he¡¯s starting to get suspicious. Unfazed, she said, ¡°I learned it in Norham. Back then, I worked in a cafe. The store owner is an extremely skilled barista who just returned from overseas. I learned it from him.¡± ¡°I see¡­ After you be sessful, you should thank him.¡± ¡°Okay, Dad. I have the same thought too.¡± The grateful and innocent look on Arielle¡¯s face dispelled any suspicions Henrick had. She turned around and walked to her room. On the way there, she surprisingly found out that her palm was sweating. Things had not made any significant progress yet. Hence, she must not let Henrick realize anything amiss and be alerted. However, it was obvious that Henry felt wary from when she lingered in the study room. That was why he returned mid-way. She was too rash. Arielle returned to her room, shut the door and leaned against it. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath. Don¡¯t be too rash. The truth will eventually be exposed, so all I have to do is to be patient. After half a minute, she finally opened her eyes. Yet, she immediately realized something¡­ Someone had entered her bedroom! As she was very alert, she deliberately scattered some inconspicuous silver powder on the floor. There was an obvious footprint on it. It was not big, which meant that the intruder was female. Arielle went to check theputer immediately. She had already cleared the browsing history, so the culprit probably did not discover anything. Furthermore, as the mouse was still in its original spot, the computer had not been switched on. She went to search the other areas again. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Eventually, she realized that Vinson¡¯s name card in her coat was gone. ¡°Shandie¡­¡± She must have taken it. That girl never stops, huh? However, as the name card was insignificant to Arielle, she nned to feign ignorance. People who stole things that did not belong to themselves would always meet their karma. Soon, the second day arrived. Arielle was woken up by the housekeeper early in the morning. When she went downstairs, Henrick and the others were already eating breakfast. However, the moment Shandie saw her, she stood up and announced that she was already done eating. Avoiding Arielle¡¯s gaze, she directly walked out of the house. Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Arielle knew the reason¡ªShandie was afraid that she would use her of stealing the name card. Henrick nced at Shandie¡¯s barely-touched breakfast and asked Cindy, ¡°Where is she rushing to so early in the morning?¡± Cindy replied with a grin, ¡°Do you know Sam Sleight, the director?¡± Henrick nodded. ¡°Of course.¡± She continued, ¡°Mr. Sleight¡¯s choosing the cast for his new show today. Shannie received a chance to do the audition.¡± Although Shandie told everyone else that Sam had given the role to her, all she got, in reality, was merely an audition spot. Furthermore, she only got the opportunity due to Cindy¡¯s bribery. However, Henrick did not know that. He eximed happily, ¡°That¡¯s great! As their father, I¡¯m so proud of my two talented daughters. Let¡¯s go out for a meal tonight. I¡¯ve never properly weed Sannie after she returned.¡± When Cindy heard Arielle¡¯s nickname, she felt slightly unhappy. The reason why she gave Shandie her name was because Arielle¡¯s nickname was Sannie. She wanted toe up with a name that sounded simr. Her intention was to steal everything away from Maureen, her sister. However, it sounded exceptionally unpleasant now. Forcing out a smile, she said, ¡°Sure! Shandie also said that she¡¯s quite confident in securing the role. It¡¯s a great day today. Let¡¯s go out as a family and have a sumptuous meal together!¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Henrick beckoned Arielle over. ¡°Sannie, finish your breakfast quickly. We need to leave soon.¡± ¡°Okay, Dad.¡± ncing in Shandie¡¯s direction, Arielle could already guess why she said that she was confident in securing the role. She had heard of Sam¡¯s reputation before. As his movies all featured magnificent scenes, they required extremely good acting skills. Even if Shandie managed to get the opportunity, it all depended on whether she was capable enough to grasp it well. Arielle averted her gaze nonchntly, sat down and ate her breakfast quietly. When Cindy raised her head subconsciously, she saw the warm morning sunlight shine on Arielle¡¯s face. A faint golden glow enveloped her face, making her look as beautiful as an angel. Her side-profile resembled that of the deceased Maureen. Cindy could not help but tighten her grip on her spoon. The person she had instructed to investigate her would report back to her today. Soon, I find out this b*tch¡¯s true colors. Just you wait! Your good days won¡¯tst any longer. After suffering for two hours, Arielle finally walked out of the changing room. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. She wore a tailored gown that had a slit up to the middle of her thighs, revealing her beautiful legs. Her hair was tied up in a bun, making her look as exquisite as a doll. No one could tear their gazes away from her. Arielle could tell that Henrick had spent a lot of money on her. Her gown alone already cost a lot, let alone the handcrafted shoes that she was wearing. The moment she walked out of the changing room, the foreign stylist immediately gasp and pped. ¡°This is simply perfect and unbelievable!¡± Even Henrick was stunned when he saw Arielle. He could see a shadow of his deceased wife on her. In the past, he had loved Maureen deeply. However, as time passed, he grew to hate her. She was simply too talented and intelligent, so much so that she stole the limelight away from him. Every time he saw Maureen, he would be reminded of the fact that he was the Moores¡¯ live-in son-inw. Would Arielle be someone like Maureen in the future? Henrick clenched his fists tightly, forcing himself to stop thinking about that. He walked toward Arielle and said with a smile, ¡°This look fits you so well. You should wear gowns more often in the future.¡± Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Arielle pulled the slit of her skirt cautiously, like a girl who hadn¡¯t worn a short skirt. She asked timidly, ¡°Is the slit of the skirt too high?¡± The stylist understood Chanean and replied immediately using her poor Chanean. ¡°It¡¯s not too high! It¡¯s just right. You have beautiful legs, so you should show them off. Be confident and face your strengths, miss. You¡¯re the most beautiful girl I¡¯ve ever seen. No one looks better in this gown than you! I¡¯m speaking from my heart.¡± Arielle knew her strengths, but how could a countryside girl like her had such confidence? She looked towards Henrick timidly, he nodded at her and said, ¡°Trust the stylist. People are more open in this era. The skirt is not too short, let¡¯s pick this. Let¡¯s go, it¡¯s gettingte.¡± Arielle nodded and followed Henrick with her head low. Seeing how Arielle acted made Henrick¡¯s worry about the possibility of her bing the second Maureen disappeared. They arrived at Nightshire Group¡¯s building at the promised time. Located in the most affluent area in the CBD of Jadeborough, the Nightshire Group owned the whole street, not to mention the headquarters building- an unimaginably tall skyscraper. The person in charge of Soir Coffee was already waiting at the door. He was mesmerized when he saw Arielle in the video from the inte. Now that he saw the person in real life, he was stunned at the spot. How could a girl look so perfect? Perfect features, a perfect figure, and she even had incrediblette art skills. No one else could be more perfect than her to be the ambassador for Soir Coffee. Nevertheless, the person in charge had been around. He pinched his ears to collect himself and went up to them with a smile. ¡°You must have had a tough journey. Please follow me upstairs.¡± The person in charge brought Arielle and Henrick to the eleventh floor. The staff of the Nightshire Group, who was either holding their coffee or documents whirled around to look at her, with a mesmerizing look in their eyes. They arrived at the eleventh floor shortly after. The person in charge brought them to a meeting room for a sit. ¡°Please take a rest and have some water. Our team will arrive shortly.¡± Henrick quickly nodded his head. ¡°It¡¯s alright, we¡¯re not in a hurry.¡± The person in charge left with a smile. He didn¡¯t go to the headquarters of the Nightshire Group. Instead, he took the elevator to the office on the highest floor. The person in charge walked briskly after reaching the top floor and arrived at the CEO¡¯s office. An assistant immediately came and stopped the person in charge. ¡°Which department are you from? N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. What¡¯s your business here? Did you make an appointment?¡± Even though Soir Coffee was arge- scale global project, but even the in charge of Nighshire Entertainment would need to book an appointment with the CEO, let alone Soir Coffee. It was the first time the person in charge went to the top floor. He was stunned when he heard the assistant and replied, ¡°I didn¡¯t make an appointment. But the CEO mentioned that if the ambassador of Soir Coffee was toe to sign the contract, he would like me to inform him.¡± The assistant was new and studied overseas with a good educational background. Moreover, she was interviewed personally by the CEO, and that made her proud. Those who would come to the top floor were usually the higher-ups of Nightshire Group. What rights does a mere in charge of a project have to meet the CEO? She said nonchntly, ¡°Okay, I understand. I will ask for the CEO when I¡¯m done with my task.¡± The person in charge waited aside after replying ¡°Sorry for the trouble¡± politely. After waiting for over ten minutes, the person in charge was losing his patience. ¡°Miss, the client is waiting downstairs. If you¡¯re still busy, can I greet the CEO on my own?¡± The assistant frowned. ¡°Client? Many clients are waiting to meet the CEO. Are they dignitaries? Can¡¯t they even wait for a while?¡± The person in charge furrowed his brows and could only wait patiently. When the assistant saw that the officer had a good temper, she lost interest. After another ten minutes, she finally stood up and knocked on the CEO¡¯s office door. Chapter 44 Chapter 44 ¡°Come in.¡± A deep voice rang out from inside. The assistant¡¯s face went red immediately upon hearing his voice. She groomed the stray strands of her hair beside her ears and checked her makeup before entering. ¡°Mr. Nightshire.¡± The assistant gazed shyly towards the man seated at the huge desk. His deep eyes and beguiling face, coupled with that serious look on his face while diligently working, were more than enough to make the assistant¡¯s heart thump faster. Vinson¡­ She exhausted all of her resources andworks to acquire the chance for the interview, all for his sake. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. ¡°Speak,¡± Vinson spoke without raising his head and continued flipping the documents in his hands. ¡°Ahem¡­¡± The assistant cleared her throat and spoke with the gentlest voice she thought she had. ¡°There¡¯s a project manager outside. He mentioned that there¡¯s an ambassador who will be signing a contract here¡­ But if you¡¯re busy, I¡¯ll let him know.¡± The assistant had watched thette art video online, and she knew the ambassador was pretty. So she was reluctant to let Vinson meet her. This was also why she purposely dyed the time. The assistant was ready to leave after she spoke. If ten people demanded to meet the CEO, five of them would be rejected for the reason being, ¡°if he couldn¡¯t resolve such trivial matters on his own, why keep him?¡± However¡­ ¡°Wait.¡± Vinson¡¯s voice came from her back. She stopped in her tracks, turned around, and asked sweetly, ¡°Mr. Nightshire. Is there anything else I can help you with? ¡° But as she raised her gaze, Vinson was already in front of her. The face that she had always dreamt of was only inches before her. She could even hear her own heartbeat. Is he leaning in so closely¡­To kiss me? Her face flushed red, extending down to her neck. She whined bravely, ¡°Mr. Nightshire¡­¡± The assistant called out to Vinson in a sickeningly sweet voice, as her right hand slowly reached out to Vinson¡¯s waist¡­ Just as she was about to touch Vinson, the back of her hand was gripped by a hand, followed by intense pain. ¡°Ah!¡± The assistant¡¯s face turned pale from the pain as she stared at Vinson in disbelief. ¡°Mr. Nightshire¡­¡± ¡°What are you trying to do?¡± Vinson was expressionless. His gaze was dark and cold, sending chills down her spine. The assistant turned pale from the pain, she felt as if her arms were about to snap into two! ¡°Mr. Nightshire¡­ it hurts¡­¡± Vinson shook off the assistant¡¯s hand in disgust and said coldly, ¡°You crossed the line.¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry!¡± Who would have thought that all that was nothing but a pipe dream? Vinson was never interested in her! She wished the earth could swallow her up right then and there. She quickly exined, ¡°I¡­I have low blood sugar. I was only finding support instinctively¡­¡± Vinson couldn¡¯t be bothered and asked, ¡°Which project manager did you say?¡± With a sigh of relief, the assistant replied honestly, ¡°He is the project manager of Soir Coffee.¡± Vinson¡¯s lifted his eyes suddenly and asked, ¡°How long has he been here?¡± ¡°A-about twenty minutes¡­¡± ¡°Twenty minutes! Why are you only informing me now!¡± ¡°I¡­¡± Vinson raised his hand. ¡°Save your exnation. Just head to the HR department and settle your sry. You don¡¯t have toe tomorrow.¡± The assistant widened her eyes in shock. She thought she had escaped a cmity. She offended Vinson, yet he didn¡¯t fire her. But now he is going to fire her because she made the project manager wait for twenty minutes? Before the assistant realized, Vinson had already stepped out of the office. She felt cold all over, and her body lost its strength as she crumpled to the ground. Chapter 45 Chapter 45 At this moment, she was regretful for her superiority and cheeky thoughts that made her lose her decent and high-paying job. But there was not use crying over spilled milk. She brought this upon herself. At the eleventh floor. Arielle and Henrick had waited in the meeting room for almost half an hour. But the people from the Nightshire Group were nowhere to be seen. A staff came in between to refill the water for them, and he asked the staff for them, but the staff couldn¡¯t answer. Henrick was getting anxious as time went by. Did the Nightshire Group found out that Arielle was from the countryside, and they¡¯re trying to back out because she might not fit the image of an ambassador? N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Henrick stood up. They had already signed the contract. All we needed was the stamp from the Nightshire Group, and the deal for the ambassador would be sealed. How could I afford to lose this coboration? Henrick lost the glistening gaze he had on Arielle before and felt her useless. ¡°What¡¯s your education level? Did you graduated from high school?¡± Henrick asked coldly. When Arielle was about to make up a story, someone opened the meeting room door. Both of them looked towards the door at the same time. Headed by Vinson, around ten higher-ups from NIghtshire Group came in. Most of them were prominent figures in the business circle. Henrick stared in surprise. At the same time, he was also in a panic. ¡°M-Mr. Nightshire¡­¡± Henrick stuttered his words, ¡°D-do you think my daughter¡¯s educational background is too low, so you don¡¯t want her? I can find someone to help with her studies. Even though she might be dimwitted and cowardly, but if we package her nicely, I think we can continue our coboration. We can even negotiate again about the remuneration¡­¡± ¡°Dimwitted and cowardly?¡± A hint of amusement shed under Vinson¡¯s eyes, and he chuckled under his breath. Was he talking about Arielle? It seems like Henrick does not know his own daughter. The information showed that it was not long after Arielle had returned to the Southalls. If she hid it purposely, it would indeed be difficult to understand her. Because even he wasn¡¯t sure what kind of person was Arielle. Henrick was afraid to look directly at Vinson. When Henrick heard a chuckle from Vinson, he thought that he guessed Vinson¡¯s thoughts correctly. Henrick quickly added, ¡°My daughter is very honest. She would definitely cooperate with you earnestly. Please give her another chance!¡± After he finished his words, he turned his head towards Arielle andmanded, ¡°Arielle,e over here and get down on your knees!¡± ¡°Get down on my knees?¡± Arielle thought she had known Henrick well, but what he said today had given her a whole new perspective of him. Henrick was furious when he saw Arielle didn¡¯t budge an inch. He roared, ¡°Why are you still there? Get your *ss here now!¡± He didn¡¯t show Arielle any respect at all. Arielle bit her lips. This was the first time she felt such humiliation in her life. She never kneeled to anyone. But¡­if this was for the sake of finding the truth and avenge for her mom, she was willing to do anything. Arielle clenched her fist and walked forward. But when she set her foot out, Vinson suddenly spoke, ¡°Mr. Southall, there might be some misunderstanding here. We¡¯re not dissatisfied with Ms. Moore. On the contrary, we feel that Ms. Moore is perfect for the role of our ambassador. We just have to verify some minor details with Ms. Moore again.¡± Arielle looked at Vinson in shock. His expression was cold as if he was suppressing his anger. He is angry? But why? Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Henrick didn¡¯t give it much thought and was ted at the fact that the coboration with Arielle was not cancelled. ¡°That¡¯s great, that¡¯s great! Sannie, thank Mr. Nightshire quickly!¡± Arielle gazed at Henrick intently. Henrick would call her ¡°Sannie¡± when she was useful. But when she was useless, Henrick would call her ¡°Arielle¡±. What a stark contrast¡­ She turned towards Vinson and forced out her words. ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°No problem. Instead, I should thank Ms. Moore for coborating with us.¡± Vinson said and he continued to talk to Henrick. ¡°I would like to speak to Ms. Moore privately for the details of the coboration. Mr. Southall, please follow my staff to sign the contract next door.¡± ¡°Sure, sure. Take your time.¡± Henrick followed the staff to the meeting room next door to sign the contract with a smile. The meeting room was now left with Vinson and Arielle. Arielle bit her lips and broke the silence. ¡°I¡¯m sorry you have to see my dad like this¡­¡± ¡°You did nothing wrong. Why are you apologizing?¡± Arielle looked at Vinson. His gaze was dark, and she couldn¡¯t find a hint of disdain nor sarcasm in his eyes. He protected her dignity. Arielle pursed her lips and said, ¡°Thank you¡­¡± Vinson pointed at the seat beside her and said, ¡°Don¡¯t thank or apologize anymore. Take a seat. Let¡¯s talk about business.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Arielle pulled out the chair and sat. They sat facing each other closely, and she could even see Vinson¡¯s eyshes clearly. Vinson took out a contract and said, ¡°The Soir Coffee is an important project for us this year. We will start the advertising and marketing campaigns tomorrow. Your shooting task might be tough for the following days. This is your schedule for the week. Take a look.¡± Arielle took over the densely packed schedule. Besides shooting tasks, there was a stream of tasks such as live streams and ribbon-cutting ceremonies. She carefully looked over and nodded. ¡°Alright, I will cooperate with you.¡± After a brief silence, Vinson spoke, ¡°I thought you were not in favor of being our ambassador. What made you change your mind?¡± Arielle smiled lightly. ¡°I have my own reason. But you don¡¯t have to worry, since I have agreed to this, I will give my best.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Vinson stood up and said, ¡°They should be done with the contract soon. You can go back and rest for the day. Tomorrow onwards, there will be a team following you throughout. Let them know if you need anything.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. Arielle stood up as well. Vinson gazed at her with a doubtful look and asked suddenly, ¡°Is Henrick your biological father?¡± Arielle was stunned. ¡°Otherwise?¡± Even though my mom had passed away, but it was true that she and Henrick were a married couple. If my biological father was not Henrick, who else could it be? ¡°Maybe you should take a test. You¡¯re nothing like your father.¡± Arielle went silent. Henrick was indeed very different from her in terms of look and personality. But she never thought Henrick was not her biological father. But since Vinson had mentioned it, a seed of suspicion was nted in her head unknowingly. Arielle left the meeting room. Henrick was hugging the signed contract as if it was his precious baby. ¡°Let me walk you down.¡± Vinson made a gesture with his hand. Henrick quickly waved. ¡°I¡¯m honored enough to have Mr. Nightshire sign the contract personally. How can I trouble you to walk us down?¡± Vinson replied without changing his expression. ¡°This project is very important to the Nightshire Group. So I will follow through with the project personally.¡± The person in charge behind him was stunned upon hearing his words. How can Soir Coffee be compared to the other projects on Vinson¡¯s te? The person in charge nced at Arielle with a knowing nce. He felt that he had probably discovered a shocking secret. Chapter 47 Chapter 47 In the end, Vinson walked Arielle and Henrick to the main door. Meanwhile, Jadeborough¡¯s Midnight Theater was bustling with activity. It was one of thergest theaters in Jadeborough, thanks to Nightshire Group¡¯s investment. Therefore, it was only fitting that Shandie would be auditioning for one of Nightshire Group¡¯s movie projects at the Midnight Theater. The audition was for a sci-fi disaster movie, Monsters in Jadeborough. It told of how the female lead, a police officer, bravely protected a building full of people from an alien invasion and led them to safety. Movies of that genre were a rarity in the country, and with an excellent story and production crew, Shandie knew it would do well at the box office. That was why she was determined to get the female lead role. After a long, painful wait, it was finally Shandie¡¯s turn for the audition. As Shandie made her way up the stage, Sam looked through her acting resume, only to find that other than having been in a music video, she had zero acting experience. ¡°I see you¡¯ve never done any acting, so let¡¯s get down to it. You¡¯re now ying the female lead, and monsters have eaten your mother. And, action!¡± Since she had never been to any auditions, Shandie was taken aback by the director¡¯s abrupt request. It took her a while to regainposure and get in character. Monsters have eaten my mother, so I¡¯d be devastated. And with sadnesses tears. Yes, that¡¯s it! All I have to do is cry! With that thought, Shandie knelt on the floor and started howling and crying in pain. ¡°Mom! What would I do without you? Please, don¡¯t leave me!¡± Sam looked on, both shocked and bemused. Even the rest of the casting directors had also fallen into an awkward silence. The female lead Shandie was auditioning for had both brains and brawns. With her mother dead, there would undoubtedly be brief emotional distress. But then, she¡¯d either go on to avenge her mother or continue to lead her convoy to safety. Either way, she¡¯d never be reduced to a bawling mess like what Shandie was doing now. Besides, the world that the female lead was in had monsters everywhere. Even a brief moment of weakness might lead to the character¡¯s death the next second. The casting directors continued to look on in disdain and confusion. Who is this woman? Why would she still portray the character like that even after reading the story outline and character breakdown? Are we just letting anyone audition for Sam¡¯s movies now? Sam had had enough of watching Shandie bawl her eyes out when he sounded the bell and shouted, ¡°Cut!¡± Shandie looked up, bewildered. It had only been a few seconds since she got into character, and she still had many lines in mind to deliver. Was my crying so good that the director has decided to cast me as the lead? Shandie got up from the floor excitedly and smiled at Sam. ¡°Mr. Sleight, how was my performance? I haven¡¯t had much preparation, so my crying might not be as good. If there¡¯s anything I can improve on, please let me know.¡± Shandie beamed with pride, behaving as if the lead role was in her bag. The rest of the crew exchanged nces and sniggers, wondering how Shandie had so much arrogance and impudence. Sam was not a man to beat around the bush or show much sympathy. He looked at Shandie and said coldly, ¡°There¡¯s nothing you need to improve on.¡± This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Shandie¡¯s eyes lit up at his words. Is the role already mine? And that wasn¡¯t even my best performance! The more she thought about it, the happier Shandie got. It looks like I truly have a talent for acting. I knew I was born to be a star! Just as Shandie was relishing the moment, Sam added, ¡°But if I must give you a word of advice, then I¡¯d say¡­ leave this industry.¡± Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Shandie stared at Sam, dumbfounded. ¡°What did you say?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t think you¡¯re suited to be in this profession. You¡¯ve got no talent, and you don¡¯t seem to have put in any effort. That is why I¡¯d advise you to stay away from acting.¡± So, when Sam cut me off so early on, it was because my acting was atrocious? N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. For someone who had already pictured herself as a top-billed actress, Shandie couldn¡¯t ept the sudden turn of events. ¡°No, no,¡± Shandie whimpered as she rushed down the stage and toward Sam. ¡°Please, Mr. Sleight, give me another chance! I haven¡¯t been feeling well, so I didn¡¯t get to read the script properly. If you give me one more chance, I promise I won¡¯t let you down!¡± Shandie had to do whatever it took to get back into Sam¡¯s good books. As the youngest award-winning director, being in his movies would only help propel her to stardom. ¡°You want me to give you another chance? Every actor only gets one shot at an audition, so they cherish any chance they get. Not only have you not prepared well, but you also have no talent, yet you¡¯re demanding to have a go again? Who do you think you are? Do you own the entertainment industry? With your kind of attitude, you¡¯ll never seed!¡± Shandie¡¯s face turned a bright shade of red after being admonished by Sam so publicly and tantly. So what if I want to cut corners? I¡¯m sure I¡¯m not as bad as he ims! Shandie felt her temper rising as she fished a card from her pocket and mmed it down on the table in front of Sam. Her actions were so sudden and rude that everyone could only stare in stunned silence. As a world-renowned director, even the biggest names in the entertainment industry treated Sam with politeness and respect. Shandie was a nobody, yet she dared to throw a fit at Sam. At that point, everyone only had one thought in their heads: Is she crazy? Curious, they turned their gazes toward the card, only to collectively reel back in shock. It was a name card, but importantly, it belonged to Vinson Nightshire. ¡°Vinson Nightshire¡­ this woman is a friend of Mr. Nightshire¡­¡± ¡°No wonder she¡¯s so cocky. Our movie requires a huge budget, and there¡¯s no way we can get itpleted without Nightshire Group¡¯s funding¡­¡± In just a blink of an eye, everyone¡¯s initial disdain toward Shandie had turned into fear and respect as they talked amongst themselves in hushed tones. Despite the slightmotion, Sam remained indifferent. ¡°What do you mean by this? Are you threatening me?¡± Shandie raised her chin toward Sam and scoffed. ¡°I¡¯m not threatening you, but here¡¯s what¡¯s going to happen. If you don¡¯t make me the female lead, you can kiss your entire movie goodbye.¡± Upon hearing her words, Jerry, the producer sitting next to Sam, went into a full-blown panic. He hurriedly leaned in and whispered, ¡°Mr. Sleight, please make an exception just this once. The award-winning actresses you¡¯ve worked with didn¡¯t all start out with good acting skills, did they? With your guidance, I¡¯m sure you can turn this one into award-winning material too.¡± Sam¡¯s expression slid into a frown. There was a world of difference between having acting skills that could be improved on and having zero talent. Besides, Shandie had no respect for the profession. To put it bluntly, she was a helpless case. Still, Jerry pressed on. ¡°Please, Mr. Sleight, I beg of you. You and the screenwriter have spent two long years just to develop the script. You can¡¯t let your hard work go to waste!¡± Sam instantly fell silent as he contemted his options. After three minutes, he finally came to a decision. ¡°I won¡¯t ept any imperfections. If you lot insist on casting her, I¡¯ll quit as the director.¡± Having made his stand clear, Sam walked away without any hesitation and with his head held high. Chapter 49 Chapter 49 No one had expected Sam to walk away from it all, so when he did, it shocked everyone, including Shandie. Even though he knew how big and profitable the movie would be, Sam refused to betray his principles for money. It was no wonder he had a reputation for being tenacious and unrelenting. Jerry had a moment of panic but soon regained hisposure as he smiled at Shandie. ¡°Please wait here. Let me persuade the director.¡± Watching Sam leave had honestly terrified Shandie because unbeknownst to the people present, everything that she said had been a lie. Even Vinson¡¯s name card was a stolen item. Nevertheless, Shandie coughed in response, determined to carry on with her act. ¡°Very well. I¡¯ll wait for you.¡± Jerry finally caught up with Sam and tried, once again, to talk him out of quitting the movie. Thankfully, he seemed to have changed his mind but still hoped to speak with Vinson to exin the situation. ¡°I¡¯ve met Mr. Nightshire a couple of times, enough to know that he isn¡¯t an unreasonable man. I don¡¯t want to put you in a spot either, Jerry, so get me his number, and I¡¯ll talk to him myself.¡± Oh gosh, I¡¯m just a producer. Why would I have the number of a prominent figure like Vinson Nightshire? Jerry was starting to panic again when he remembered Shandie¡¯s card with Vinson¡¯s number on it. ¡°Okay. I¡¯ll be right back with the number!¡± After running back to the stage, Jerry approached Shandie and asked politely, ¡°Miss, could you give Mr. Nightshire a call? Mr. Sleight would like to speak with him.¡± N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. Shandie became flustered at that sudden request. One call to Vinson was all it needed to expose her lies, and that was something she couldn¡¯t allow to happen. The wheels in Shandie¡¯s mind started turning as she thought of an idea. Vinson had no reason to help Shandie, but it would be a different story with Arielle. After all, Arielle had helped him before, and he owed her a favor. Shandie cleared her throat and handed the name card to Jerry. ¡°Tell Mr. Nightshire that I¡¯m Shannie and that I want to be in this movie. I also promise that I won¡¯t let him down.¡± At the rate things were progressing, Shandie had no choice but to take a gamble. She hoped Vinson knew that Arielle was Sannie, which sounded a lot like her own nickname, and that he would be willing to give Arielle a hand. The call went through almost instantly, and a deep voice rang out from the other end. ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Hello, Mr. Nightshire!¡± Jerry said excitedly. ¡°I¡¯m the producer of the movie, Monsters in Jadeborough. Your friend, Ms. Shannie, is here for an audition and wants nothing more than to be in this movie. However, our director has some objections to casting her and would like to speak with you. Would that be all right?¡± ¡°Sannie?¡± Vinson asked in surprise. I didn¡¯t know Arielle liked acting. There¡¯s clearly a lot more about her that I don¡¯t know. Despite that disappointment, the fact that Arielle was willing to use his name card still made Vinson¡¯s heart flutter with joy. On the other end of the call, Shandie was so nervous that her palms had started to sweat. After a pause, Vinson continued, ¡°I¡¯m still in a meeting, so here¡¯s what I propose. Have Sam pick a ce to meet, and I¡¯ll join him in an hour when my meeting¡¯s over. I¡¯ll talk to him then.¡± ¡°That¡¯s brilliant! Thank you so much, Mr. Nightshire.¡± After ending the call, Jerry gazed at Shandie, this time even more respectfully. ¡°Ms. Shannie, why don¡¯t you head back first. I¡¯ll inform you later of any news.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Shandie replied before strutting out of the theater. She had to mask the excitement in her voice even though she was over the moon at how well her idea had panned out. Shandie couldn¡¯t believe that Vinson had agreed to help Arielle, and even though she was happy for herself, there was also a twinge of jealousy. Never mind. Once I be famous, Vinson is going to notice and remember me. He¡¯ll forget about Arielle and only care for me. I have to be patient and take this slow. An hourter, in a caf¨¦ opposite Midnight Theater, Sam and Vinson sat facing each other. Sam decided to cut to the chase and spoke up. ¡°Mr. Nightshire, I¡¯ve met you twice before and know that you¡¯re a reasonable man. S o I¡¯m going to be straightforward about this. Your friend has no talent for acting and doesn¡¯t deserve to be in my movie. If we insist on casting her, the box office results and reviews will be severely affected.¡± Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Vinson had always held Sam in high regard. One of the reasons that made him decide to invest in the movie in the first ce was that Sam would be directing it. After taking a sip of his coffee, Vinson looked earnestly at Sam. ¡°Sannie is very important to me. I know she doesn¡¯t have any acting experience, but I also know how serious she is when she sets her mind to something. Once filming begins, I¡¯m sure she¡¯ll wow you. As such, I hope you can give her a chance.¡± Sam was taken aback at Vinson¡¯s words. From what he remembered of Vinson, he was a righteous man who would never allow anyone to gain an advantage by using connections. This time, however, he had made an exception and was speaking up on behalf of Shandie. Vinson continued, ¡°You haven¡¯t known her for long, so I don¡¯t me you for not knowing better. I¡¯m prepared to vouch for her, though. You¡¯ll have no regrets if you cast her, trust me.¡± Seeing how Vinson had even vouched for Shandie, Sam had no choice but to give in, no matter how reluctant he was. However, now that Vinson had spoken so highly of Shandie, Sam got even more curious. ¡°I¡¯ll cast her per your request. But what I don¡¯t understand is, what do you see in her?¡± Shandiecked manners and responsibility. As if that wasn¡¯t bad enough, she was alsozy and spoilt. How a man like Vinson could still be friends with someone like that was beyond Sam. Not only that, Vinson was even willing to put in time and effort to help this friend of his. ¡°She saved my life. And she¡¯s also special to me. So, Sam, if you agree to this, I¡¯ll owe you one.¡± Vinson Nightshire owing me a favor? That¡¯s like winning the lottery! Sam sighed and nodded. ¡°I understand, and I¡¯ll try my best. But if I find her still not up to the mark after a few scenes, I¡¯ll have to insist on dropping her as the female lead.¡± ¡°No problem. If that¡¯s the case, I¡¯ll promise not to intervene anymore,¡± Vinson replied. For some reason, Vinson had the utmost confidence in Arielle and knew she wouldn¡¯t let him down. ¡°That¡¯s settled then,¡± Sam said as he got up from his seat. ¡°I shan¡¯t take up any more of your time. I¡¯ll be leaving first, goodbye.¡± Vinson watched as Sam left the caf¨¦ before sending a text to Arielle. Arielle had just returned to the Southall residence when she received the text. Since she had exchanged numbers with Vinson after signing the contract, she knew instantly that the text was from him. Curious, she read it. The text was short, with just one sentence: You owe me a favor. Arielle stared in confusion. What favor? After racking her brains, the only possible reason she could think of was how he had stopped Henrick from making her kneel in the meeting room. Is that it? What a petty jerk! To think I even saved his life! If I hadn¡¯t helped him at the ind, he¡¯d still be floating about in some ocean, barely alive. Annoyed, Arielle replied with another text: A petty man will be single for life! Vinson was excited to hear back from Arielle so quickly, but the content of the text left him bewildered. As he re-read the text, he pictured a fuming Arielle huffing away, which made him chuckle out loud. Shandie returned to the manor just as Arielle made her way into the living room. As soon as she stepped into the house, she shouted gleefully, ¡°Dad! I got the role! N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. I¡¯m the female lead for Monsters in Jadeborough!¡± Henrick¡¯s eyes lit up instantly. ¡°That¡¯s my girl! I¡¯m so proud of you! Order whatever you want to eat tonight!¡± Shandie yed coy and replied, ¡°Why don¡¯t you order, Dad? I shall be in charge of eating it!¡± Henrick burst into a heartyugh, tickled by his daughter¡¯s cheekiness. Cindy had also made her way downstairs and shrieked with joy upon hearing Shandie¡¯s good news. Arielle watched from the side as the three of them looked like the picture-perfect family full of love and joy. Arielle, on the other hand, felt like an outsider, alone and forgotten. She couldn¡¯t help but avert her gaze as she tried to hide the tears welling up in her eyes. Arielle thought she had gotten used to feeling left out, but clearly, that wasn¡¯t the case. Not wanting to stay a minute longer, she made her way upstairs and into her room. After changing out into a set of comfortable loungewear, she immediately called her overseas assistant. ¡°Ashley, I want you to find out who the person in charge of handling Cindy¡¯s overseas assets is,¡± she ordered, her gaze turning cold and distant. Chapter 51 Chapter 51 If Cindy had the gall to siphon off that much money from Henrick without his knowledge, then it only proved how little she truly cared for him. Arielle had always believed that what Henrick and Cindy had was true love. Why else would Cindy have done something as unmorous as marrying her sister¡¯s husband? However, judging by how things were going now, Arielle could tell that Cindy was up to no good. Perhaps, Henrick was merely a pawn in her game. Once she had gotten to the bottom of the matter and exposed the truth, Arielle had no doubts that Cindy and Henrick would be at each others¡¯ throats. It couldn¡¯t have been more than a couple of minutes after thest phone call when Ashley called again. ¡°You¡¯ve found out so fast?¡± Arielle asked in surprise. ¡°No. There¡¯s something I forgot to tell you.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Someone here has been investigating you recently. Yourpany came close to being exposed, but I managed to thwart their n.¡± ¡°Investigating me?¡± Arielle asked worriedly. ¡°Is it Cindy?¡± ¡°No. I traced the search back and realized the other party wasn¡¯t even covering their tracks. It¡¯s Harvey Jupiter, CEO of Jayhawk Group.¡± ¡°Harvey Jupiter? I don¡¯t think I know him¡­¡± Arielle muttered. ¡°Regardless, don¡¯t let him find out about my identity. I can¡¯t risk getting exposed now.¡± ¡°Yes!¡± After the call, Arielle again tried to recall if she had evere across a Harvey Jupiter in her life. Try as she might, the name didn¡¯t ring a bell at all. However, there was still a possibility that Cindy had sent him to do the dirty work. No, wait. Ashley did mention that Harvey¡¯s the CEO of Jayhawk Group, a world-renowned technologypany. There¡¯s no way Cindy would be able to get a man like him to be at her beck and call. So the question is, why is he investigating me? Frustrated with theck of answers, Arielle decided to give it a rest. She was confident that her real identity would be safe, given how she had spent a lot of money and effort to conceal it. If anyone were to try, all they could ever dig up was the fake identity of Arielle being the girl who grew up in the countryside. However, the fact that someone had managed to track her down overseas remained a cause for concern. Back in the living room, Cindy finally got the call from Matthias. Not wanting to attract Henrick¡¯s suspicion, she walked to an empty corner before answering her phone. ¡°Hello?¡± Cindy whispered gently. ¡°You¡¯re back already?¡± ¡°Yes. Cin, I want to see you¡­¡± Cindy smiled tenderly as her heart filled with warmth. ¡°I know. I miss you too. Henrick¡¯s bringing Shannie and me out for dinner tonight, and I¡¯ll try to get him drunk then. Once I¡¯ve sent him home, I¡¯ll go to you.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll see you at our usual ce then.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Cindy replied, her voice so sweet and gentle it¡¯d turn anyone into mush. Despite being over forty, Cindy maintained her looks well, thanks to a strict beauty regime. She might pale inparison to Maureen, but her beauty still left men breathless and wanting more. Besides, she had her ways with men and knew how to please them. That was also the reason why Henrick hadn¡¯t strayed since his second marriage with Cindy. Cindy was the only one with the patience to put up with him and spoil him at every chance avable. Unfortunately, Cindy had yed Henrick for a fool. The only time a woman could have that much patience for a man was when she didn¡¯t love him. Soon, night had fallen. As promised by Henrick, he took the entire family out to a famous restaurant in Jadeborough for dinner. During their meal, the eagle-eyed Arielle noticed that Cindy kept plying Henrick with wine. What is Cindy up to? Despite her suspicions, Arielle kept her face straight as she pretended not to have noticed anything amiss. Henrick, on the other hand, was blissfully unaware of his wife¡¯s intention. He was enjoying the day with his family and downing wine one ss after the other. After several sses in a row, Henrick soon became drunk and started spouting nonsense. ¡°You all better watch out! The one thing I hate the most is people who betray me. If any of you dare do that, I swear I¡¯ll skin you alive!¡± Henrick¡¯s sudden outburst scared Cindy as a pang of guilt struck her. She steadied a woozy Henrick and gently said, ¡°Let¡¯s head home. You¡¯ve had too much to drink, and it¡¯s also gettingte. The kids have work tomorrow too.¡± ¡°Oh, right! There are movies and money to be made! Let¡¯s go home right now!¡± Henrick was bubbling over with excitement as he made his way to the car, but once he got into it, he instantly fell into a deep slumber. With her father dead to the world, Arielle also shut her eyes and pretended to sleep. During the journey home, she took several peeks at Cindy and realized she had been on her phone the entire time, busy replying to messages. Cindy¡¯s up to no good!This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Chapter 52 Chapter 52 If Cindy had the gall to siphon off that much money from Henrick without his knowledge, then it only proved how little she truly cared for him. Arielle had always believed that what Henrick and Cindy had was true love. Why else would Cindy have done something as unmorous as marrying her sister¡¯s husband? However, judging by how things were going now, Arielle could tell that Cindy was up to no good. Perhaps, Henrick was merely a pawn in her game. Once she had gotten to the bottom of the matter and exposed the truth, Arielle had no doubts that Cindy and Henrick would be at each others¡¯ throats. It couldn¡¯t have been more than a couple of minutes after thest phone call when Ashley called again. ¡°You¡¯ve found out so fast?¡± Arielle asked in surprise. ¡°No. There¡¯s something I forgot to tell you.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Someone here has been investigating you recently. Yourpany came close to being exposed, but I managed to thwart their n.¡± ¡°Investigating me?¡± Arielle asked worriedly. ¡°Is it Cindy?¡± ¡°No. I traced the search back and realized the other party wasn¡¯t even covering their tracks. It¡¯s Harvey Jupiter, CEO of Jayhawk Group.¡± ¡°Harvey Jupiter? I don¡¯t think I know him¡­¡± Arielle muttered. ¡°Regardless, don¡¯t let him find out about my identity. I can¡¯t risk getting exposed now.¡± ¡°Yes!¡± After the call, Arielle again tried to recall if she had evere across a Harvey Jupiter in her life. Try as she might, the name didn¡¯t ring a bell at all. However, there was still a possibility that Cindy had sent him to do the dirty work. No, wait. Ashley did mention that Harvey¡¯s the CEO of Jayhawk Group, a world-renowned technologypany. There¡¯s no way Cindy would be able to get a man like him to be at her beck and call. So the question is, why is he investigating me? Frustrated with theck of answers, Arielle decided to give it a rest. She was confident that her real identity would be safe, given how she had spent a lot of money and effort to conceal it. If anyone were to try, all they could ever dig up was the fake identity of Arielle being the girl who grew up in the countryside. However, the fact that someone had managed to track her down overseas remained a cause for concern. Back in the living room, Cindy finally got the call from Matthias. Not wanting to attract Henrick¡¯s suspicion, she walked to an empty corner before answering her phone. ¡°Hello?¡± Cindy whispered gently. ¡°You¡¯re back already?¡± ¡°Yes. Cin, I want to see you¡­¡± Cindy smiled tenderly as her heart filled with warmth. ¡°I know. I miss you too. Henrick¡¯s bringing Shannie and me out for dinner tonight, and I¡¯ll try to get him drunk then. Once I¡¯ve sent him home, I¡¯ll go to you.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll see you at our usual ce then.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Cindy replied, her voice so sweet and gentle it¡¯d turn anyone into mush. Despite being over forty, Cindy maintained her looks well, thanks to a strict beauty regime. She might pale inparison to Maureen, but her beauty still left men breathless and wanting more. Besides, she had her ways with men and knew how to please them. That was also the reason why Henrick hadn¡¯t strayed since his second marriage with Cindy. Cindy was the only one with the patience to put up with him and spoil him at every chance avable. Unfortunately, Cindy had yed Henrick for a fool. The only time a woman could have that much patience for a man was when she didn¡¯t love him. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. Soon, night had fallen. As promised by Henrick, he took the entire family out to a famous restaurant in Jadeborough for dinner. During their meal, the eagle-eyed Arielle noticed that Cindy kept plying Henrick with wine. What is Cindy up to? Despite her suspicions, Arielle kept her face straight as she pretended not to have noticed anything amiss. Henrick, on the other hand, was blissfully unaware of his wife¡¯s intention. He was enjoying the day with his family and downing wine one ss after the other. After several sses in a row, Henrick soon became drunk and started spouting nonsense. ¡°You all better watch out! The one thing I hate the most is people who betray me. If any of you dare do that, I swear I¡¯ll skin you alive!¡± Henrick¡¯s sudden outburst scared Cindy as a pang of guilt struck her. She steadied a woozy Henrick and gently said, ¡°Let¡¯s head home. You¡¯ve had too much to drink, and it¡¯s also gettingte. The kids have work tomorrow too.¡± ¡°Oh, right! There are movies and money to be made! Let¡¯s go home right now!¡± Henrick was bubbling over with excitement as he made his way to the car, but once he got into it, he instantly fell into a deep slumber. With her father dead to the world, Arielle also shut her eyes and pretended to sleep. During the journey home, she took several peeks at Cindy and realized she had been on her phone the entire time, busy replying to messages. Cindy¡¯s up to no good! Chapter 53 Chapter 53 ¡°Who exactly are you?¡± Arielle asked. The man was in such a stupor that none of his words made sense. In the end, he started stripping off his clothes instead. Arielle¡¯s eyes widened in shock as she stumbled backward and instinctively shielded her chest. ¡°Why are you taking off your clothes? Don¡¯t you dare do anything funny! I¡¯ll fight back!¡± Realizing that he might have frightened Arielle, the man immediately stopped in his tracks. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. After a brief hesitation, he pulled up his sleeve to reveal a bandage over his shoulder and proceeded to pull it off. One look at the wound and Arielle instantly recognized it as a knife wound. The wound was deep as if the knife had cut to the bone. Because of the stitches, the wound looked like a big, red, and angry centipede. Due to the force of ripping the bandage off, the wound had reopened, and Arielle gasped as blood started seeping out of it. It was at that moment that Arielle suddenly recalled an incident. Back when she was living overseas, there was one night when she walked past a street after dinner. To her horror, a group of men with machetes was beating up another man. Incidents like those weren¡¯t an umon sight, and Arielle¡¯s initial thought was to walk away. However, when she saw the attackers start to sh the man with their machetes, she hurriedly ran over and fought them off. No matter how good she was at fighting, she was still one lone woman up against a group of men. In the end, she escaped with the injured man in tow. They ran for almost ten blocks before they managed to shake his attackers off. Once the coast was clear, she gave the man some money and even got a car to send him to the hospital. The man¡¯s knife wound, if she recalled correctly, was right on his shoulder de, just like the man in front of her now. In that instant, everything came flooding back as she finally recognized the man. ¡°It¡¯s you?¡± Arielle asked in disbelief. The man let out a deep sigh of relief despite his wound still bleeding. ¡°I¡¯ve looked for you everywhere overseas, but when one of my friends got missing, I had no choice but toe back here. Even then, I kept sending people to look for you, and just when I thought I had finally found you, I lost the lead again¡­¡± Arielle suddenly recalled the phone call she had with Ashley. ¡°What¡¯s your name?¡± ¡°Harvey! I¡¯m Harvey Jupiter!¡± Everything became clear in that instant, and Arielle¡¯s earlier concerns were gone. She gazed deep into Harvey¡¯s eyes and smiled. ¡°Who knew I¡¯d identally save the CEO of Jayhawk Group. How are you doing now?¡± Harvey nodded excitedly. ¡°I¡¯m good. Everything¡¯s good.¡± ¡°I¡¯m d to hear that.¡± Arielle pointed at this shoulder and added, ¡°Your wound¡¯s bleeding again. You might want to get it checked out at the hospital. I should be going home now too.¡± ¡°No problem!¡± Harvey replied confidently. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about a small wound like this. What about you? Where are you living now? C-Can I get your contact number? I want to repay you.¡± Arielle groaned silently, feeling somewhat helpless. Why does everyone like to repay others? She smiled faintly and shook her head. ¡°I¡¯m doing very well, thank you. And you don¡¯t have to repay me. I¡¯m just happy that you¡¯re well and good. Right then, I should leave now. Bye!¡± With a wave of her hand, Arielle turned and walked away. A few feet in, Arielle realized Harvey was still following behind. She turned around and looked at him quizzically. ¡°Is there anything else?¡± ¡°No¡­ There¡¯s nothing else,¡± Harvey mumbled while scratching his head. ¡°It¡¯ste, and I¡¯m worried to let you walk these streets alone. Can I walk you home? Don¡¯t worry. I promise not to bother you.¡± Chapter 54 Chapter 54 No matter how well-intentioned Harvey was, Arielle still stood her ground and declined his offer. ¡°It¡¯s not that you¡¯re bothering me, but you know I¡¯m skilled enough to protect myself. You, on the other hand, shouldn¡¯t probably stay out sote. What if someonees after you again?¡± Harvey once again scratched his head while his face turned pink from embarrassment. ¡°I had been ambushed thest time. Someone injected me with drugs which left me weak and powerless. Besides, I¡¯m now back in my territory. I don¡¯t have to fear a repeat of that incident.¡± Harvey had such a determined look about him that Arielle knew he wasn¡¯t going to give up that easily. ¡°All right then, you can send me to the neighborhood gate. I¡¯ll get a car home from there.¡± Happy as a pig in mud, Harvey nodded his head and grinned. ¡°Okay!¡± With Harvey quietly following behind Arielle, they soon walked to the gate. As luck would have it, there was a taxi parked there, which Arielle promptly boarded. Harvey paid the fare in advance and reminded the driver to drive safely. The driver chuckled at how worried Harvey sounded. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I promise to send your girlfriend home safe and sound!¡± ¡°Not girlfriend¡­.¡± Both Harvey and Arielle replied simultaneously. Except one was frowning while the other was still smiling happily. The driver only saw Harvey¡¯s expression, which was enough to make him break into augh before driving off. Youngsters these days don¡¯t often mean what they say. I wish they¡¯d stop lying to themselves! During the drive home, Arielle¡¯s face was illuminated by the soft glow of the passing streetmps, making her look even dreamier and more beautiful. Yet all she had on her mind then was what Cindy had been doing in that vi. Just as she was about to get lost in her thoughts, Ashley called her again. ¡°I¡¯ve got it. The vi belongs to Matthias Ford.¡± ¡°Matthias? Isn¡¯t that the man who manages Cindy¡¯s properties overseas?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. I¡¯ve also found out that Matthias had had many hotel rendezvous with Cindy and that the vi is a recent purchase.¡± Hotel rendezvous¡­oh my! There was a glint in Arielle¡¯s eyes when she realized she had dug up dirt on Cindy. Sure enough, falling in love did make people stupid. Even at that crucial moment, Cindy still threw caution to the wind and visited Matthias. Has she gone insane? Over the phone, Ashley continued, ¡°Matthias is also the one who went to the countryside to investigate you and ordered people to hunt you down on the cruise.¡± Arielle¡¯s grip on her phone tightened as she felt her blood boiling. ¡°I got it. I want to know more about Matthias. Continue your investigation on him. No matter how irrelevant it may be, give me every bit of information you can find on him.¡± Once Ashley had ended the call, Arielle¡¯s lips curled into a smile, but the look in her eyes remained cold and distant. Back at the vi, Cindy had only just shut the door when a topless man scooped her up in a tight embrace. Cindy yelped in shock. Before she could say anything else, Matthias had already pinned her against the wall. ¡°Cin¡­¡± he groaned as he started kissing her hungrily. Cindy and Matthias kissed each other with such a burning passion that it didn¡¯t take long before they were both panting heavily. At that rate, things were inevitably going to happen. Everything happened so fast that Cindy soon found herself stripped off of her clothes. Stunned, she hastily pushed Matthias away. ¡°Slow down. Tell me what you¡¯ve found out first.¡± Her words fell on deaf ears as Matthias carried her and made a beeline for the bedroom upstairs. Soon, Cindy found herself being tossed onto the bed by Matthias, who was now eyeing her with hungry eyes. ¡°The night is precious. Let¡¯s do what we came here for, and then we can talk about other things.¡± Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Panting, Matthias undid his belt as he spoke. Then, he pinned Cindy down. By then, Cindy felt as if her body had melted. She could not push Matthias away. Not that she wanted to, anyway. Although Henrick was a domineering man, he was as good as a dead fish in bed. She could only pretend to enjoy every time. Only Matthias could fulfill her. Forget about Arielle first. We¡¯ll talk about her later. Cindy then took off her panties herself. After the activity, the two were covered in sweat. The musty scent of love filled the air in the room. As Matthias lit a cigarette, he sighed in satisfaction. With a nket wrapped around her, Cindy drawled, ¡°Shall we talk business now? What have you found out?¡± Matthias flicked the ash off his cigarette before muttering, ¡°I don¡¯t know why you¡¯re so anxious. The girl¡¯s nothing but a country bumpkin.¡± Hearing him, she instantly furrowed her brows and sat upright. ¡°What? Did you not find out about anything?¡± Flicking away his cigarette, Matthias then turned to kiss Cindy, but thetter pushed him away. ¡°Spit it out,¡± Cindy hissed. Matthias knew she was two seconds away from losing her temper. Stunned, Matthias then solemnly borated, ¡°Everyone in the vige knows the girl. They say she¡¯s raised there. I investigated her schools too. She studied her elementary, middle, and high school there. Her name is in the graduation records. There¡¯s no way that¡¯s an error.¡± After a few seconds of silence, Cindy asked, ¡°What about her teachers? Have you asked them?¡± Matthias nodded. ¡°I have. I found her high school homeroom teacher. She said her grades are not bad, but she flunked her high school final examination, so she only managed to get into a third-rate university. However, due to its horrendous results, the university has now closed down.¡± At that, Cindy knitted her brows. Have I really overestimated Arielle? Is she really just a hillbilly? Matthias then leaned closer to her. ¡°Cin, she¡¯s just a little girl. You¡¯re thinking too highly of her. Maybe she¡¯s a little witty, but she¡¯s still no match for you.¡± Hesitating, Cindy muttered, ¡°But Henrick values her greatly now. He even loves her more than Shannie. How can I not be anxious about that? Moreover, there¡¯s something between Vinson and her. I can¡¯t let her keep this up.¡± ¡°Why not?¡± Matthias kissed her earlobe. ¡°In half a year, Southall Group will be ours. Henrick can love whoever he wants to. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Why do you need to bother yourself with these minor matters?¡± ¡°But¡­¡± The worry remained in Cindy¡¯s eyes. Henrick was not as foolish as he looked. When the Moore family turned into the Southall family, a bunch of Moores had appeared, trying to get rid of Henrick. Yet, Henrick managed to suppress them. In fact, he even turned some of them into his men. In other words, Henrick was more than capable of scheming on his own. Cindy desperately needed Henrick¡¯s love, and she wanted to turn his men into hers. That way, she would be able to stop the internal conflict from happening again. However, Matthias did not know that she was contemting such things. He whispered, ¡°If you really don¡¯t like her, I¡¯ll deal with her again. Back then, at the sea, she was lucky. I don¡¯t think she¡¯ll be that lucky again at Jadeborough.¡± Rubbing her temples as a headache began to made itself known, Cindy mumbled, ¡°Let me think about it.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t. Let¡¯s do it again¡­¡± Chapter 56 Chapter 56 On the other side, Harvey had just received Carter¡¯s message. He sent a voice message back. ¡°Hey Harvey, are you home yet? Don¡¯t sleep on the road. Some wild dogs might eat you alive.¡± ¡°Hahaha! He¡¯ll be able to feed five dogs.¡± In a good mood, Harvey refuted, ¡°Shut it, Jordan. I¡¯m not going to drink anymore.¡± The other three thought they were hallucinating when they heard Harvey, the man who essentially lived in a bar, announced that he was not going to drink anymore. Carter then texted: What? Jordan was equally quick to add to that. What the heck? Right then, Vinson, who rarely appeared in the chat, sent a voice message to the group. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?¡± Upon his arrival, Jordan shrieked and sent a voice message. ¡°Holy f*ck! Harvey, your nonsense forced our busy man out from his hiding! Hurry and tell us you¡¯re joking.¡± He had been drinking continuously because he was unable to find her. Now that he had found her, there was no reason for him to keep drinking. As long as Arielle was in the country, even if she did not give him a way to contact her, he would still find a hundred other ways to get to her. Then, he would create the opportunity for them to encounter each other. Love at first sight. That was what happened to him. It sounded absurd, but that was the reality. Who wouldn¡¯t fall for a brave, kind, and pretty girl? The moment Harvey¡¯s voice message was sent out, Jordan sent back a celebratory emoji. Congrattions! May we know who this girl is? Hurry and propose to her! If she doesn¡¯t agree to it, we¡¯ll kidnap her and get her to your bed for you! Upon reading the message, Harvey frowned. Perhaps he had been drinking too much, for he started imagining Arielle on his bed. Unable to help himself, he turned and looked toward the bed. However, in the next second, he pped himself. p! With the loud sound came his soberness. What kind of scumbag am I? San¡¯s a goddess to me. How can I think of her in that way? Irritated, Harvey responded, ¡°Jordan, if you say something like that again. I¡¯ll skin you alive!¡± Jordan¡¯s reply came quick. ¡°Oh? Are you angry? It seems like you¡¯re serious this time. I won¡¯t say that anymore, all right? Let me apologize to your future wife. Come on, tell us who she is. Your grandma¡¯s been waiting to hug her grandchild. As long as shees from a decent family, it¡¯s fine even if she¡¯s a little poorer.¡± Then, Jordan sent another voice message. ¡°You won¡¯t be like our Mr. Nightshire. Mr. Nightshire, your family only lets you marry princesses, right?¡± In the beginning, Vinson was in a good mood after getting Arielle to owe him a favor. However, when he heard the voice message, his expression darkened. Throwing his phone aside, he then returned to hisputer. After a while of working, Vinson could not help but pick up his phone again. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. He called his assistant and asked, ¡°What¡¯s on the schedule tomorrow?¡± The assistant was used to receiving midnight calls from Vinson, so he was swift to exit his groggy state. After checking the next day¡¯s schedule, he replied, ¡°You¡¯ll need to check the new plot tomorrow morning, as well as have a meeting with the engineer. In the afternoon, you have a golf session with Mr. York. Your dinner will be with¡­¡± ¡°Clear my schedule tomorrow.¡± The assistant went silent for a moment before quietly asking, ¡°Is there something important tomorrow?¡± ¡°I¡¯m going to oversee the shooting of Soir Coffee tomorrow. You can represent me in the meeting with the engineer. Push back the rest of the appointments.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± Once the assistant ended the call, he reached out to pat his face. Ouch. I¡¯m not dreaming. Mr. Nightshire¡¯s ditching a project worth hundreds of billions to oversee an ambassador¡¯s shooting? Chapter 57 Chapter 57 The assistant took a long while to recollect himself after the call. Is there something wrong with my ears, or is there something wrong with Vinson¡¯s head? Could it be that he¡¯s in love? In that case¡­ Who cares about the project worth hundreds of billions? It¡¯s more important to produce the next heir of the Nightshire Group. The next day arrived in a blink of an eye. Early in the morning, the housekeeper woke Arielle. ¡°Ms. Arielle, the people from Nightshire Group has arrived. It¡¯s time to wake up.¡± After finding out about Matthias and Cindy¡¯s rtionship the night before, Arielle¡¯s mood was greatly lifted. For once, she had a good night¡¯s sleep. However, she was not grumpy about her sudden awakening. After rubbing her temples, she went to wash up. The moment she went down the stairs, she saw dozens of people standing around. Even the spacious living room seemed cramped with them around. That many of them? Arielle could feel an oing headache. It¡¯s going to be a tiring shoot, isn¡¯t it? Right as she was about to go down the stairs, footsteps from behind her traveled into her ears. Turning around, she spotted Shandie walking toward her, an elegant makeup on her face. On Shandie¡¯s head were the two buns that Arielle wore the day before. However, it did not fit her like it fitted Arielle, as Shandie had a sharper face and longer eyes. Instead of looking cute, Shandie looked odd. ¡°Shandie,¡± Arielle greeted with a smile. Henrick was dead drunk, and Shandie knew he would not be waking until noon. Hence, Shandie saw no point in keeping up with the act. She rolled her eyes at Arielle before continuing her way down. When her eyesnded on the dozens of people in the living room, they lit up. The film crew had informed her that they would be sending someone over to pick her up, but Shandie never thought so many would be here for her. It seems like Vinson¡¯s business card is quite a good card to use. I knew it. I¡¯m Vinson¡¯s friend. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Even Sam Sleight¡¯s got to get on his knees and beg me to be in his shows. See? I¡¯m right. He¡¯s already disying such a grand gesture in picking me. I¡¯m going to forgive him for being so rude to me during the audition. As she was in a much better mood after seeing the scene in the living room, she turned around to say to Arielle, who she had ignored earlier, ¡°Arielle, I heard you¡¯re going for the filming too?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Arielle did not know why Shandie was concerning herself with her, but she nodded nheless. The next thing she heard was Shandie¡¯s pretentious and proud voice saying, ¡°You don¡¯t need to be too nervous. It¡¯s quite simple to film promotional videos, unlike the movie I¡¯m going to film today. I¡¯m sure I¡¯ll be exhausted by the end of it. All right, we¡¯ll stop talking about it. Look, there are so many people waiting for me downstairs. I¡¯ll go ahead first.¡± Arielle froze, and that was when she realized Shandie must have misunderstood the situation. She was about to speak when she saw Shandie turned and ran down the stairs. To those people, she said, ¡°All right. I¡¯m ready, so let¡¯s head to the filming site now.¡± Then, Shandie walked toward the door. It only took her two steps before she realized something was amiss¡ªno one was following her. Casting a perplexed look behind, she saw the people sharing a confused look with each other. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Are we not leaving now?¡± Walking down the stairs, Arielle cleared her throat. ¡°Shandie, you¡¯ve misunderstood this. They¡¯re here for me.¡± Shandie was silent for a moment before she blurted out, ¡°Are you kidding me?¡± It¡¯s just amercial shooting; there¡¯s no need for so many people to be here. ¡°Arielle, there¡¯s a limit to your daydreaming, you know?¡± Chapter 58 Chapter 58 Right then, a young woman walked into the house and asked, ¡°May I know if Ms. Shannie who¡¯s filming today is ready to leave?¡± When Shandie turned around, she spotted the young woman standing alone by the doorway. Sannie? She must be calling Arielle. I knew it. She doesn¡¯t need so many people just formercial shooting. Amused, she turned to Arielle and crowed, ¡°Do you see her, Arielle? She¡¯s the one who¡¯s picking you up for your shooting. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. It seems like this is a major misunderstanding.¡± However, in the next second, the young woman said, ¡°Ms. Shandie Southall, is there a misunderstanding? I¡¯m here to pick you up for the filming.¡± The young woman had recognized Shandie. At that very moment, something exploded in Shandie¡¯s mind. She stared at the young woman in disbelief before turning to look at the dozens of people in the living room. They¡¯re really all here to pick Arielle up for amercial shooting? It¡¯s just amercial. Does she really need a crowd to take her there? With a smile that did not quite reach her eyes, Arielle walked toward Shandie and muttered, ¡°Shandie, a major misunderstanding indeed. Hurry along for your filming. Don¡¯t let the film crew all wait for you. I¡¯ll go for my shooting too.¡± With that said, she nodded at the group behind her before walking out of the house. Promptly, the group followed her after a simultaneous respectful nod. The anger that rose in Shandie¡¯s chest made her shake. B*tch. A shameless b*tch! Arielle¡¯s shooting was located in Jadeborough¡¯srgest Soir Coffee shop. The shop had yet to have its official opening, but the renovations were allpleted. When Arielle arrived at the scene, the others were all ready for the shooting. After all, the higher-ups had told them to take good care of the ambassador as the CEO valued her greatly. Therefore, everyone treated her well. However, there are always outliers. ¡°Is the ambassador here yet?¡± came a stern female voice. When Arielle looked over, she spotted a solemn woman walking over with a darkened expression. Immediately, Arielle¡¯s temporary assistant introduced, ¡°Ms. Moore, she¡¯s Serena Assange, the person in charge of our shooting. She used to be an assistant to the CEO, and she¡¯s now in charge of the promotions of Soir Coffee. With her around, I¡¯m sure the shooting would be smooth sailing.¡± Arielle nodded and reached her hand out to Serena. ¡°Hello, Ms. Serena. I¡¯m Arielle, but you can call me Sannie. I look forward to working with you.¡± However, instead of reaching out to shake her hand, Serena folded her arms and questioned, ¡°Do you know what time our shooting is at?¡± Arielle froze for a millisecond before replying, ¡°Eight.¡± ¡°So it seems like you do know what time it¡¯s meant to start.¡± Serena then pointed at her watch. ¡°It¡¯s already ten after eight. We¡¯re heading out for outdoor shooting as well, and the rental is calcted per minute. Do you know how much you have wasted?¡± Serena made it seem as if she was being professional, but she actually despised Arielle. If not for Arielle, she would not have been transferred from the CEO¡¯s office to be in charge of a trivial shooting. Moreover, she had taken everything to avoid getting dismissed from thepany; she had pulled all of her strings to remain in Nightshire Group. This is all Arielle¡¯s fault. Therefore, even if Arielle made a minor mistake, she would never let her off easy. Arielle sensed hostility radiating off the other woman. However, this was the first time she had seen Serena, so Arielle could not understand why the other seemed to hold a grudge against her. Am I overthinking this? Chapter 59 Chapter 59 Arielle opened her mouth, about to apologize, when her assistant spoke. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Ms. Serena. Ms. Moore isn¡¯t the one at fault. There was a car ident earlier, so we were trapped in the traffic for quite a while. If not for it, we would¡¯ve arrived half an hour earlier.¡± However, Serena refused to ept the exnation. Instead, she uttered, ¡°Then you should¡¯ve left earlier. I¡¯m sure you wouldn¡¯t bete if you were to leave your ce an hour earlier, right?¡± The assistant, Iris, froze. She never thought the person in charge would be such a difficult person to deal with. Just as she was about to continue her exnation, Arielle reached out her hand to stop her. With a solemn expression, Arielle said, ¡°Ms. Serena, regardless of everything. It¡¯s wrong of me to have beente. Let me apologize to you and the rest of the staff.¡± ¡°Do you think an apology would be sufficient? Have you watched any shows? Do you think apologies can salvage everything? If you killed a man, do you think an apology would bring him back to life?¡± At that, Arielle creased her forehead. By now, she knew the other woman was just picking a bone with her. Taking in a subtle deep breath, Arielle said, ¡°Then I¡¯ll be responsible for this. I¡¯ll do my best to speed up the shootingter. However, if we still spend more time than we¡¯ve nned to at the outdoor shooting, I¡¯ll pay the extra.¡± Serena burst outughing. ¡°Ms. Moore, are you being serious? As far as I know, you have zero filming experience. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. Beforeing to Jadeborough, you only lived in a small vige. Do you know what filming is? Filming isn¡¯t the same as taking photos. You need to meld with the environment, the clothes, and the theme¡­¡± Arielle interrupted, ¡°Ms. Serena, if you keep this up, you¡¯ll only waste more time. Since the outdoor location charges per minute, let¡¯s not waste any more time and get into it.¡± Serena¡¯s expression darkened. She¡¯s using my words against me. Annoyed, she huffed. ¡°I¡¯ll look forward to your shooting, then.¡± Instead of answering her, Arielle headed to the dressing room to change her clothes. The first set of costumes was Soir Coffee¡¯s employee outfit. It was dark blue with a chef¡¯s hat. Anyone else would look like an ordinary coffee shop employee in that outfit, but Arielle looked gorgeous in it. It was as if she was born for fashion; any clothing fitted her well. No matter what she wore, others could not tear their eyes off her. The makeup artist gasped. ¡°Ms. Sannie, it¡¯s such a waste that you¡¯re not a model with a face like yours.¡± Arielle smiled but said nothing to that. She had once been a model on an international catwalk, but she had been wearing a mask back then. However, upon walking out of the dressing room with her makeup, Serena frowned. ¡°No coffee shop staff wears makeup. This will affect the taste of the coffee. Remove it right away!¡± There were two reasons for Serena to say that. Arielle was too pretty and eye-catching, so she did not want the others to think that she was a wless woman; she only wanted others to think that Arielle was unworthy of being Soir Coffee¡¯s ambassador. The other reason was that she wanted to waste Arielle¡¯s time so that Arielle would have to pay for the extra. Ever since she was demoted, she had been earning three times lesser than before. Hence, she had to make Arielle suffer with her. Yet, Serena had forgotten that her arrogance and selfishness were the reason for her downfall. After hearing her, Arielle quietly returned to get the makeup artist to remove her makeup. Meanwhile, Serena waited outside for Arielle to reappear with an ugly face. To her, Arielle¡¯s beauty was too surreal, so Serena was sure that Arielle was only beautiful because of her makeup. Once she removed her makeup, Serena was certain that she would be nothing but an ugly witch. The more Serena thought about it, the more eager she was to look at the hideous Arielle. Chapter 60 Chapter 60 In the dressing room. Arielle rarely put on makeup, but for the shooting, she had applied ayer of foundation beforeing. Yet, she now had to take them all off. I should¡¯ve skipped on the makeup from the start. I could¡¯ve saved myself some time. The makeup artist was carefully removing Arielle¡¯s makeup, but she identally hurt Arielle when she was pulling off the fakeshes. Arielle hissed in pain. Hearing that, the makeup artist paled and began profusely apologizing. She had done makeup for many kinds of people. If mistakes like these happened, she would generally have to suffer a bout of reprimand. Some with fouler tempers would even demand her to leave immediately. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯m sorry!¡± The makeup artist was shaking like a leaf. Arielle was the one her higher-ups had reminded her to take good care of, but she had just offended her. What if Nightshire Group won¡¯t work with me anymore? To her surprise, a gentle voice traveled into her ears in the next moment. ¡°It¡¯s fine. You can continue.¡± The makeup artist stiffened. When she raised her head, she was greeted with the sight of Arielle¡¯s soft smile. She¡¯s really not angry with me. While the makeup artist was surprised, she also sighed in relief. Arielle¡¯s definitely earning brownie points from me. While she continued to remove Arielle¡¯s makeup, she grumbled, ¡°Ms. Sannie, I¡¯ve been working with Nightshire Group for many brands¡¯ commercial shooting, but I¡¯ve never heard of any who has to go on camera without any makeup. I¡¯d say Ms. Serena is targeting you.¡± Arielle was not a fool; she knew that. However, she was confident. Nevertheless, she shed the other woman a grateful smile. ¡°Thank you, but I think it¡¯s better for me to go along with her words.¡± The makeup artist could only sigh in her mind. Arielle¡¯s a meek little sheep. I feel bad that she¡¯s going to have to suffer a lot today. Soon, the makeup was all gone. At that moment, the makeup artist widened her eyes and stammered, ¡°M-M-Ms. Sannie, y-you look virtually the same with or without makeup!¡± In fact, without makeup, her skin looked even smoother, and her natural blush was visible. Arielle was one of the prettiest bare-faced women the makeup artist had seen. She finally knew why Arielle wasBelonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. silent after Serena asked her to remove her makeup; there was no need for Arielle to say anything. Arielle smiled at the makeup artist before she walked toward the outside. In the meantime, Serena was getting impatient waiting by the doorway of the dressing room. Why isn¡¯t that ugly womaning out yet? Is she too ashamed toe out because she¡¯s hideous without makeup? That must be why. Right as those thoughts passed Serena¡¯s mind, the door opened. Excitedly rushing over, a mocking look entered Serena¡¯s eyes before she even saw Arielle. However, upon taking in the sight of Arielle¡¯s face, her eyes widened. This was a woman loved by god. Her skin was fair, and she had a natural rosy blush. She had a sharp nose that fitted her face perfectly, and her bright eyes seemed to hold a story in them. Moreover, she had a divine figure, and it was as if flowers would sprout where she walked. Just her face alone could make sure she would live without any worries for money for the rest of her life. How can this be? Where¡¯s the ugly monster I¡¯m waiting for? How can she still be so pretty without makeup? Stunned by the scene, Serena¡¯s phone fell on the ground with a loud thud. Right then, she began to shake in anger. She had been waiting in anticipation outside, but this was not the scene she was waiting for. The hatred Serena had for her was carving itself in her bones. When Arielle saw Serena¡¯s reaction, the corners of her lips tilted upward. However, she was quick to let it drop as she picked up Serena¡¯s phone. ¡°Ms. Serena, why did you drop your phone?¡± Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Serena gave Arielle an evil look and said coldly, ¡°Don¡¯t waste time. Let¡¯s start shooting!¡± So what if she is pretty? Most importantly, she has to be natural andfortable in front of a camera. Otherwise, she is just going to be a blockhead. There were countless opportunities for Serena to drag Arielle¡¯s time and make her lose money. The outdoor shooting location was held at Themis Castle. It was an old ancient castle. It costed ten thousand per minute. She wanted Arielle to go bankrupt! Ten thousand was an astronomical figure, especially for a girl who grew up in the countryside. Not long after, Serena put a cold smile on her face and gloated over Arielle. The photographer was stunned for few seconds when he saw Arielle. He walked over tomunicate with Arielle about the shooting content. ¡°We will take some photos first before filming the video. The first scene is going to be at the entrance of the coffee shop. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. We will need you to push the door open, then look back and smile. That¡¯s all for the first scene.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Arielle smiled slightly. She followed behind the production crew and headed out. Soir Coffee had a forest theme interior design. The storefront and signboard were all made out of antique elm wood. The shop was full of green nts, and vines were hanging on the door. From afar, it looked like a tree hollow in an anime instead of a coffee shop. ¡°Alright, Ms. Sannie. Let¡¯s get started. You push the door, then turn around and smile at me.¡± Arielle nodded solemnly. After that, she reached out to push the door¡­ Serena smiled mockingly beside the photographer. She was waiting for Arielle to make a mistake. Meanwhile¡­ Arielle pushed the door slightly with one hand and turned around to look at the photographer with a lovely smile. Right at that moment, a breeze swept across and blew through Arielle¡¯s hair. A wisp of hair rested on her lips and covered half of her eyes. Click! With the camera shutter sound, a freeze-frame shot was captured. As soon as Serena heard the shutter sound, she immediately leaned over and asked the photographer without even looking at the photo. ¡°How was it? Is it bad?¡± The photographer froze when he looked at the camera. He was at loss for words for a moment. Serena thought the photographer was shocked to see Arielle¡¯s terrible expression and posture. Immediately, she reprimanded her, ¡°What are you doing? It looks so unnatural. Stop being phony! Start over again!¡± However, just as Serena finished speaking, the photographer regained hisposure and hurriedly waved his hands. ¡°No. There¡¯s no need to retake. That was a good shot! Your movement and facial expression looked so natural. We will use this one!¡± Serena was dumbfounded at that moment. ¡°What are you talking¡­¡± The photographer excitedly handed her the camera. Serena¡¯s brows knitted and looked at the screen. She saw ady smiling brighter than the sun, turning around and stared at the camera, as if she was inviting her friends over to have a cup of coffee. That wind put her hair into disarray at the perfect timing. She looked so gorgeous despite the messy hair. The picture gave a great sense of motion. Serena tightened the grip as she held on to the camera. H-How could this be? Is this an ident? The photographer captured the moment by chance. So, the picture is perfect? Serena would definitely never admit that Arielle was actuallypetent in front of the camera. She then took a deep breath. Serena wanted to say something but she was completely speechless. In the end, she angrily returned the camera and said coldly, ¡°That was barely qualified. Carry on with the shooting!¡± Serena gritted her teeth in anger. She didn¡¯t believe that luck was on Arielle¡¯s side all the time. She could be really lucky for the first time but it didn¡¯t mean things would go perfectly smooth for her every single time. It was impossible for a person who had no experience in filming to do it perfectly without making any mistake. Thest short video clip was supposed to be shot in the rain. Arielle would be acting as a waitress of Soir Coffee. She had to open the door and put up an umbre for her customer who was walking towards the coffee shop in the rain. The photographer exined to Arielle, ¡°This video clip is to reflect the customer service quality of Soir Coffee. Therefore, when you see a customer walking in the rain, you have to quickly run towards them.¡± The content was notplicated. The difficult part was the emotional expression. She had to walk a fine line between being in a rush and being exaggerated. Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Arielle nodded. ¡°I¡¯ve got it.¡± The filming started. Arielle held an umbre and hurriedly rushed towards her customer. She managed to protect the customer from rain but half of her shoulder was soaking wet. ¡°Cut!¡± Both the film director and photographer were satisfied with her performance and apuded. ¡°Very good! That was perfect!¡± Finally, Arielle heaved a sigh of relief. It was half an hour earlier than the expected time topletion of the shooting. Just as she was about to change out of her wet clothes, she heard Serena¡¯s voice in the next second. ¡°This clip is below eptable. Reshoot!¡± Obviously, Serena was deliberately picking on Arielle. She frowned and looked at her. ¡°Ms. Serena, our film director and photographer have just approved the clip.¡± The director nodded and said, ¡°Ms. Serena, that clip was already perfect. Her emotional expression is on point. There¡¯s no need for a reshoot.¡± Serena crossed her hands across her chest with her chin held high. ¡°I¡¯m the person in charge of this shooting. No means no.¡± Arielle gave Serena a cold-eyed stare. Initially, she wanted to be friendly with her on the surface. But it seemed that she didn¡¯t have to pretend anymore. Arielle said, ¡°Serena, if there¡¯s anything I need to improve on the filming, please enlighten me. I¡¯ll definitely film it all over again until you¡¯re satisfied with the result. But if you were to make me reshoot for no reason, then please forgive me for not ying along with your unreasonable demands!¡± Unreasonable? How dare this little b*tch say those words to me? Believe it or not, I will make up excuses to rece her with someone else. Serena¡¯s face turned grim in an instant. But she noticed the strange way that the other crew looked at her. She had no choice but to swallow her words. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. She thought of an excuse and said coldly, ¡°It¡¯s true that the clip was above average. However, I think there¡¯s something to be improved on, in terms of content.¡± ¡°For example?¡± ¡°For example, you shouldn¡¯t have put up the umbre for yourself after pushing the door. Instead, you should run towards the customer in the rain and open the umbre at the same time. It will make you look even more worried for your customer.¡± ¡°Ha¡­¡± Arielle couldn¡¯t helpughing upon hearing Serena¡¯s words. Her intention was too obvious. She was trying to make Arielle film in the rain again. With this sudden change in weather, and the temperature had even dropped a few degrees. The artificial rain made it even colder. Moreover, she was feeling especially cold as she was on her period. She would have caught a cold if she were to continue shooting in the rain. Serena had it all nned out. ¡°What are youughing for? Are you just going to stand there and waste our time? Reshoot now!¡± Serenamanded with a domineering tone, providing no room for negotiation. Serena was the person in charge of the shooting. Apart from that, she had given the reason why they need to reshoot. Hence, the production crew had no choice but to let Arielle film it once again. The director cautiously persuaded, ¡°Ms. Sannie, our person in charge¡­ She is indeed demanding a little too much. But we¡¯re running out of time. Perhaps¡­ Could you perhaps do it?¡± Arielle looked at the pleading expression on the director and photographer¡¯s faces. She could have refused to listen to Serena¡¯s orders. But if she rejected it, then the production crew wouldn¡¯t be able toplete their task. She couldn¡¯t resist any requests from those innocent people. Arielle heaved a sigh, ¡°Fine. I¡¯ll do that again.¡± ¡°Sure! You¡¯re so talented. I¡¯m sure that you could ace it perfectly in one take!¡± But Serena fixed her eyes on her at the side. Can she really do that? Arielle wasn¡¯t so sure about it. She could only try her best. Then, they started reshooting the scene. Arielle was holding an umbre with one hand while pushing the door with another hand. Without any hesitation, she ran straight into the rain. Just as she was about toe in front of the customer, then only she put up the umbre and protected her from the rain. ¡°Thank you.¡± The customer thanked her with a smile. After that, both of them walked into Soir Coffee side by side. Finally, the shoot was over. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Arielle walked out of the coffee shop and asked, ¡°Was that okay?¡± ¡°The oue is amazing too. We could use that.¡± As the director said, he subconsciously took a nce at Serena. Serena was looking carefully at the video over and over again from the monitor. Not long after, Serena said, ¡°No. Reshoot! Arielle, you purposely avoided the puddle of water just now. You shouldn¡¯t do that. Instead, you should step into it. It will look more natural.¡± The director couldn¡¯t help but speak up for Arielle, ¡°Ms. Serena, that¡­ I don¡¯t think that is necessary.¡± Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Serena red fiercely at the director. ¡°Are you the person in charge or me?¡± ¡°Uhm¡­¡± The director didn¡¯t dare to voice out again. He looked at Arielle pleadingly. Without uttering a single word, Arielle turned around and headed back to the coffee shop. Soon, she changed into a fresh pair of clothes and filmed again. She continuously did it for the second time and the third time¡­ Arielle had already lost count of how many clips that she had filmed. Eventually, she was running out of strength. Her lips turned from cherry-red to pearly-white. However, Serena clearly had no intentions of letting her go. Her expression had be increasingly insane. ¡°Again! You should run faster!¡± Arielle remained silent and got changed. The shooting had started once again. She pushed the door of the coffee shop. She ran two steps forward and a tall figure appeared in front of her. The figure had blocked Arielle¡¯s path ahead. Thus, she hurriedly stopped in her tracks. However, she staggered backward due to the slippery road. The umbre in her hand fell onto the ground. Arielle thought she would end up falling down like that umbre. But, a strong hand held her waist and steadied her. As soon as she bnced herself, she felt something blocking her view. A ck jacket covered her head from the rain. That strong hand wrapped his arms around her waist tightly. W-Who is this? She struggled instinctively to break free. Suddenly, she heard a deep and maic voice. ¡°Turn off the rain machine! Stop filming!¡± Isn¡¯t that¡­ Vinson? She couldn¡¯t help but stop struggling. In the next second, the sound of rain had stopped. Artificial rain machine had been turned off. Serena was shocked to see that scene from the monitor. Vinson rushed into the rain to stop Arielle and caught her in his arms. Her heart ached terribly. Then, the feeling of fear started in her brain and spread through her limbs. Vinson and Arielle¡­ What¡¯s between them? ¡°Mr. Nightshire!¡± Someone broke the silence with a greeting. Then, everyone else chimed in and greeted Vinson. Some of them unintentionally nced at Serena when they saw Vinson holding Arielle in his arms.N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. A chill ran down Serena¡¯s spine. She felt as if she had fallen into an icy abyss. I¡¯m doomed¡­ I¡¯m totally screwed¡­ Who would have thought that Vinson would protect a brand ambassador? Vinson held Arielle¡¯s waist and walked towards a ck MPV some distance away. He strode forward. Suddenly, he stopped his footsteps when he passed Serena by. Vinson¡¯s gaze was as cold as a sharp de, piercing through Serena. She immediately broke out in a cold sweat. She dared not even look up. She wanted to bury her head in the sand so badly. She didn¡¯t know how much time had passed. Or perhaps, it was only a few seconds. Vinson left together with Arielle. He didn¡¯t say anything¡­ It was probably because Serena had previously been his assistant. Apparently, Vinson and Arielle weren¡¯t as close as she thought. Phew! Thank goodness¡­ Serena felt as if she had been brought back to life. Thus, she let out a long breath. Then, she reached out and realized that a cold sweat had broken out on her forehead. However, in the next second, Serena heard Vinson¡¯s voice from the front. ¡°Tell everyone! Everypany under Nightshire Group is not allowed to hire her in the future!¡± W-What? Is he talking about me? Serena instantly snapped her head up and met Vinson¡¯s dark eyes. His eyes were sharp as a knife, showing no mercy to her. If Nightshire Group announced that they would cklist a person from working in thepany forever, it actually meant that the otherpanies wouldn¡¯t dare to hire her either. She was being banned by the entire industry! Serena¡¯s legs gave out and fell onto the ground. The road was wet due to the artificial rain. She looked miserable. How could this be? I was just doing my job. How could Vinson ban me without even asking anything? No way! Serena struggled to get up from the ground and quickly ran towards Vinson. ¡°Mr. Nightshire! Hear me out! You cannot fire me without understanding the situation!¡± Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Serena was only five feet away from Vinson. In no time, his bodyguards ruthlessly blocked her like an iron wall. ¡°Let go off me! I need to talk to Mr. Nightshire!¡± The bodyguards were like a robot, looking at her expressionlessly. Serena stood weakly to the spot. She turned her head and looked behind, hoping someone could step forward and speak up for her. However, when she looked back, she realized that everyone was looking at her indifferently. Some of them even gloated over her in disdain. Bang! The car door closed. Serena turned around. All she could do was to watch Vinson getting in the car without turning back. The door was mmed shut. All her hopes were gone. Her life waspletely ruined¡­ Serena¡¯s tears streamed down her face, but no one pitied her. At that moment, she finally understood the true feeling of regret. She shouldn¡¯t have stopped the project manager from entering the CEO¡¯s office. Then, she wouldn¡¯t have been demoted to the coffee shop. If she hadn¡¯t been demoted, she wouldn¡¯t have been banned by the entire industry¡­ However, it was toote for regrets. There was no use crying over spilled milk. Meanwhile, inside the ck MPV, Vinson said, ¡°Go to a hotel nearby.¡± N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. ¡°Yes.¡± His assistant responded. After that, he immediately rolled up the partition screen, separating the car into two different worlds. Arielle was brought into the car all the way by Vinson. She couldn¡¯t see anything. At that moment, Vinson was still wrapping his arms around her waist. After getting in the car, she finally remembered to free herself from Vinson¡¯s hands. She moved aside to escape from his arms. Then, she reached out her hands to take away the jacket on her head. Finally, her world was lit up again. Subconsciously, she squinted her eyes because her eyes couldn¡¯t adapt to the light for a moment. Vinson looked at his empty hands. He could still feel the warmth of Arielle¡¯s body on his hands. Arielle¡¯s waist was indeed slender. No man could refuse a slender waist. His Adam¡¯s apple bobbed up and down in his throat. Vinson thought he had not much interest in women. He thought all he cared about was his career. But at that moment, he suddenly realized that he was probably just a normal human being. ¡°Thank you.¡± Her eyes had finally adapted to the light. Hence, she turned to look at Vinson and expressed her gratitude. But when she turned her head, she saw Vinson spacing out as he stared at his hands. He seemed to be in a daze. Arielle didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. Is there anything on his hand? Arielle looked at him curiously. Suddenly, she noticed Vinson¡¯s hands were wet because of the water on her body. ¡°Ah¡­ I¡¯m sorry.¡± Arielle hurriedly took out a piece of tissue and tried to wipe off the water for him. All of a sudden, Vinson pulled his hands back like he had been electrocuted. His gaze darkened. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Arielle raised the tissue innocently. ¡°I¡¯m helping you to wipe off the water¡­¡± ¡°There¡¯s no need for it.¡± Vinson averted his eyes coldly. Then, he turned his gaze to look outside the car window. Arielle was confused about why was he losing his temper so suddenly. But she suppressed the confusion in her heart since Vinson had fired Serena for her previously. She gently said, ¡°Thank you so much. I think those clips that we shot earlier are good enough. We could definitely use some of them. Should we head straight for the outdoor shooting? Or¡­ If you have something else to take care of, you can just drop me off at the roadside. My assistant wille and pick me up.¡± Upon hearing her words, Vinson turned around. He looked at Arielle from head to toe. He immediately frowned when he saw her pale lips. ¡°How are you going to film with this condition?¡± Arielle lowered her head and took a look at herself in confusion. She then asked, ¡°This condition? What do you mean?¡± ¡°Take a warm shower before you go for the shooting. Ourpany is not that harsh. I will not allow our brand ambassador to fall sick because of a shooting.¡± ¡°T-There¡¯s no need for it. It¡¯s fine.¡± Arielle quickly rejected. She was indeed feeling cold. She was chilled to the bone. However, she thought her health condition was not bad. She just needed to get herself changed and have some warm water. Then, she would be able to continue shooting. Meanwhile, as soon as she spoke, she felt a little tickle in her nose. Achoo! Arielle sneezed. She covered her mouth immediately. You can carry on being stubborn and acting tough. She felt as though Vinson was trying to tell her those words just by looking in his eyes. Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Arielle¡¯s cheeks heated up. She covered her nose and let out an embarrassed cough before saying, ¡°I shall take a hot shower then.¡± After returning to the country, she didn¡¯t work out every day. As she had also suffered on the uninhabited ind back then, her body wasn¡¯t as strong as before. Vinson¡¯s lips curled up subconsciously when he saw how awkward Arielle was. The moment he realized he was smiling, he hurriedly pursed his lips. Soon, they arrived at the nearest hotel, which happened to be owned by Nightshire Group. As Vinson had his personal suite in every hotel under Nightshire Group, he brought Arielle straight to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. ¡°They will deliver your clothes soon. I¡¯ll wait for you outside,¡± he announced as he made himselffortable on the couch with a tablet in his hands. His brows were knitted up as he clicked on the tablet in all seriousness as though work was troubling him. Arielle never expected that Vinson would stay right here. She felt extremely ufortable. This was the first time someone of the opposite sex was in the room while she took a shower. Still, as Vinson was clearly busy working, it was unreasonable for her to express her difort. At that thought, Arielle spun on her heels and entered the bathroom without a word. She had no idea Vinson was clicking randomly on his tablet and only snapped back to reality when an ¡°input error¡± message popped up on the screen. Heaving a breath, he lit a cigarette before inhaling deeply. After a few puffs, he finally managed to tamp down his irritation. Suddenly, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. ¡°Damn it,¡± cursed Vinson. He rose to his feet hastily and headed out. At the door, he bumped into the assistant, Iris, who was holding a bag of clothes. She immediately greeted him timidly. ¡°M-Mr. Nightshire.¡± Vinson nced at her and inquired, ¡°Were you the one who called me?¡± Iris nodded nervously. When she saw how Serena told Arielle to shoot the rain scene countless times, she recalled what the person in charge of Soir Coffee told her and made the call. To her shock, Vinson was the one who arrived at the scene. Vinson was saying, ¡°You don¡¯t have to return to Nightshire Entertainment anymore as you¡¯ll be working with Arielle from now on.¡± Iris was shocked. ¡°Mr. Nightshire, are you dismissing me?¡± Vinson was confused. ¡°Huh? N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. From today onward, you¡¯ll be working under Nightshire Group, but your job scope will remain the same. Give me a call if youe across a problem you can¡¯t solve.¡± He whipped out his name card from his pocket and gave it to her. ¡°Here¡¯s my contact number.¡± Utterly delighted, she thanked him profusely. ¡°Thank you so much, Mr. Nightshire!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t just keep my name card. If I find out she¡¯s being mistreated, you shall be fired.¡± ¡°Yes! I¡¯ll take care of Ms. Moore!¡± Iris promised earnestly. ¡°Well then. You can head in now. I¡¯ll be waiting in the lobby.¡± ¡°Yes, Mr. Nightshire!¡± Iris hopped into the suite happily. She knew that Arielle was her only hope. If Arielle seeded, she would seed as well. Otherwise, she would end up being the second Serena. Meanwhile, Arielle was done with her shower. Her clothes were wet, and she couldn¡¯t put them on. Uneasily, she wrapped a towel around herself. Vinson said the clothes will be here soon, but I don¡¯t hear anymotion out there. Should I go out wrapped in the towel? Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Arielle was contemting when someone knocked on the door. Iris¡¯ voice rang out, ¡°Ms. Sannie, your clothes are here.¡± As it wasn¡¯t Vinson¡¯s voice, Arielle heaved out a sigh of relief. She opened the door slightly to take the bag from Iris. Shortly after, the door opened again. Steam escaped from the bathroom as a figure slowly stepped out. The outfit Iris gave her was a dress prepared for the outdoor shootter. Not everyone would look good in the pink and purple fairylike dress, but Arielle was fair enough to pull it off with her glowing skin. It was as if a fairy princess was stepping out from the fairy realm when Arielle walked out with the steam floating around her. Arielle noticed Iris was staring at her intently once she came out. Chuckling, she asked, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Iris regained herposure and proceeded to praise her. ¡°You¡¯re so gorgeous! I thought a princess had escaped from a fairytale.¡± Arielle giggled. ¡°You¡¯re so sweet. Time¡¯s running out, so we have to leave. I don¡¯t want to hold everyone up.¡± Iris promptly recalled what Vinson told her earlier and blurted out, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Drink this cup of warm tea.¡± Arielle took one nce at the steaming tea and shook her head. ¡°Forget it. Let¡¯s go. I can¡¯t dy the shoot.¡± Right then, the door was pushed open to reveal Vinson. ¡°There¡¯s no hurry. I¡¯ve sort things out, so drink that cup of tea to warm yourself up.¡± Arielle parted her lips to say no, but Vinson added, ¡°That castle belongs to a friend of mine. He will be there, so we won¡¯t need to pay a fee to rent it.¡± After hearing that, Arielle sat down obediently and sipped on her tea. As the tea was hot, Arielle took small sips before realizing someone was gazing at her. Instinctively, she turned at her shoulder and noticed it was Vinson who was staring at her. Hmm? Does he think I¡¯m pretty? Arielle was about to speak when Vinson broke the silence. ¡°This dress is quite pretty. It suits the theme of the outdoor shoot today.¡± Arielle was speechless. Oh, turns out he¡¯s looking at my outfit. I was overthinking it. Arielle pursed her lips and mumbled in acknowledgment before returning to her tea. She might seem calm on the surface, but inwardly, she felt suffocated. Arielle didn¡¯t notice how Vinson breathed a sigh of relief after she turned away. When she finished her tea, Iris gave her a warm scarf, which she draped over her shoulders. Finally, she felt much warmer now. Even so, the moment they stepped out of the suite, Vinson suddenly took off his zer and tossed it to her as though he were tossing trash. Arielle was taken aback, but she swiftly shed a smile and said, ¡°Thank you, but I¡¯m not freezing anymore. It¡¯s fine.¡± It was only early autumn, so the weather was still alright if one didn¡¯t get dunked in the water. ¡°This is not for you to keep warm,¡± came Vinson¡¯s icy reply. ¡°Before themercial is released, the dress can¡¯t be revealed to the public.¡± So, he¡¯s giving me his zer to cover the dress? Arielle stiffened before draping his zer over herself. This was the second time she had misunderstood Vinson¡¯s words, so she told herself to not let it happen a third time. Downstairs, Vinson got into his car while Arielle and Iris got into their MPV to head toward the castle. Arielle seemed to be in a foul mood, so Iris tried hard to cheer her up. ¡°Ms. Sannie, Mr. Nightshire adores you! He told me to prepare hot tea for you and even gave you his zer. Do you think he¡­¡±N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Chapter 67 Chapter 67 ¡°Stop it,¡± interjected Arielle. ¡°I¡¯ve helped him once, and he returned my favor. We¡¯re even now. It¡¯s purely business between us, so don¡¯t get it wrong and say something like this again.¡± Iris wisely shut her mouth. Arielle rarely spoke to her that harshly, so it was evident that Arielle was mad. Oh, I should stop gossiping. Meanwhile, Arielle stared at thendscape in reverse motion outside as she fell deep into thought. I don¡¯t have time to be in a rtionship. Before finding out the truth behind Mom¡¯s death, I can¡¯t get distracted. Besides, I don¡¯t think Vinson is interested in me. I even got things wrong twice. A strangely disappointed Arielle quickly shook off her sorrow. She wasn¡¯t one who would overthink things and never wanted to hear simrments again. Meanwhile, Vinson received a call from Harvey right after he entered his car. ¡°I¡¯ve contacted the person whose slot is right after yours. They agreed to reschedule their reservation to tomorrow, so you will have the castle to yourself for today.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°Wow, it¡¯s really rare to hear you thank me. Is thismercial shoot that important to you?¡± After a brief silence, Vinson answered, ¡°Mm. Soir Coffee is an important project.¡± ¡°Alright. I¡¯ll let them know about the change. I haven¡¯t been here for a while. It¡¯s time for an inspection.¡± ¡°Okay. See youter.¡± ¡°See ya!¡± Vinson cut the line and shut his eyes to rest. Strangely, the scene of Arielle in that elegant dress popped up in his mind. He had a sudden urge to keep Arielle to himself so no one would see her in that dress. An hourter, they arrived at the entrance of a castle. The castle was located in a private park. Years ago, an Epean tycoon gave orders to build the medieval castle. That had been a long time ago. Flowery vines had crept up along the walls, filling the air with their sweet breath. It was a magnificent castle that looked like it belonged in a fairytale. Thismercial was about a princess waking up feeling tired and ordering her servant to prepare a cup of coffee for her. As the princess was very picky, she wasn¡¯t satisfied with the various types of coffee prepared by her servant. In the end, the servant bought her coffee from Soir Coffee before she was satisfied. Arielle was pleasantly surprised by how pretty the castle was. ¡°Oh, it¡¯s beautiful,¡± she sighed. Vinson happened to hear her praise. ¡°If you like it, I can ask my friend to let you stay here for a few days,¡± he blurted out without warning upon seeing how enthralled she was. ¡°Huh?¡± Arielle spun on her heels in surprise. ¡°Is this part of your employee benefits?¡± It was expensive to rent a castle like this for amercial shoot, so she couldn¡¯t believe it when Vinson told her she could stay here for a couple of days. Vinson btedly realized what he had said and was about to add on when Harvey came toward them. Harvey could only see the back of Arielle¡¯s head, so he didn¡¯t pay attention to her and teased, ¡°Oh? When have you ever paid so much attention to your employees? Are you seriously renting my castle for them?¡± Vinson let out an awkward cough. ¡°Few people can afford to rent your castle. My employee here can prevent the rooms from growing moldy and bring a breath of fresh air.¡± Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. Arielle pursed her lips. I knew he wasn¡¯t that kind. Turns out he wants me to suck the moldy air! Turning toward the owner of the castle, she uttered, ¡°No need for that. We were just jok¡­¡± She trailed off when she realized who she was talking to. Chapter 68 Chapter 68 The owner of the castle is the man I bumped intost night? When Arielle stopped talking, Harvey finally saw what she looked like. Arching his brows, his expression softened immediately. He stepped forward excitedly and eximed, ¡°San? Is it you?¡± Arielle stretched her hand out. ¡°Hello, I¡¯m Arielle Moore.¡± She didn¡¯t want others to find out she used to reside overseas and went by the name ¡°San.¡± Harvey gave her a surprised look before noticing she was frowning and shaking her head slightly. Immediately, he corrected himself. ¡°Hello there. I¡¯m Harvey Jupiter. You look like a friend of mine who¡¯s overseas, so I nearly made a mistake. Sorry for that!¡± He shook her hand warmly as though this was the first time they¡¯ve ever met. Arielle shed a grin. ¡°It¡¯s fine. I have amon face, so it¡¯s normal for you to get the wrong person. I have to apologize for beingte and dying the shoot, though.¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine! You can have the castle for yourselves today. If you like it, you can stay here for a few days. No, you can stay for as long as you like.¡± ¡°No need. I have a house.¡± But my house is deste and full of traps. Vinson¡¯s brows furrowed in displeasure upon hearing their exchange. He stepped forward and stood between them. ¡°A friend you met overseas? I thought you don¡¯t have any female friends?¡± he demanded coolly. Harvey took one look at him and exined, ¡°She¡¯s a business partner who resembles Ms. Moore.¡± Vinson red at him. ¡°Stop it. That¡¯s such an old-fashioned pickup line. Besides, our contract stated that the ambassador isn¡¯t allowed to date as long as the contract is valid.¡± Arielle was stunned. ¡°Is that condition in our contract?¡± ¡°No,¡± answered Vinson with his chin stuck up. ¡°But I¡¯m going to add it in. You represent Soir Coffee, so I won¡¯t allow you to date some crazy man and affect Soir Coffee¡¯s reputation.¡± ¡°Hey! This is unreasonable¡ª¡± Vinson interrupted, ¡°Didn¡¯t you just apologize for beingte? It¡¯ste, so we should start shooting now. Stop wasting time.¡± Arielle was puzzled. Why did he get mad all of a sudden? I don¡¯t understand why his mood can fluctuate so easily. ¡°I¡¯ll head in now.¡± Arielle stormed away. Suddenly, she turned and tossed the zer on her shoulder back to Vinson before leaving with a visibly trembling Iris. Grabbing the zer in his hand, Vinson lifted his leg to go after them. However, Harvey stood in his way. ncing at Harvey, he asked, ¡°What is it?¡± The impatience and agitation in Vinson¡¯s gaze were evident. Why is he this impatient? After a few seconds of silence, Harvey asked, ¡°Vin, are you keeping a secret from us?¡± Knitting up his brows, Vinson narrowed his gaze and scanned Harvey carefully. ¡°I should be the one asking this question. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. I thought you find women annoying? Why did you try to hit on her today?¡± Harvey shook his head and denied it. ¡°I didn¡¯t try to hit her up. It¡¯s because I¡¯ve gotten the wrong person. You, on the other hand, find women annoying. Why are you so concerned about Ms. Moore, huh?¡± Vinson¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple bobbed up and down awkwardly. Chapter 69 Chapter 69 He swiftly regained hisposure and uttered icily, ¡°What do you mean by that? I¡¯m just concerned about the ambassador and the shoot. I would also be concerned if the ambassador happened to be someone else. Is that a problem?¡± This time, it was Harvey who scanned Vinson skeptically. However, as Vinson didn¡¯t even flinch, he failed to find a crack in his friend¡¯s facade. Heaving a sigh of relief, Harvey announced, ¡°Since you don¡¯t care for her, I¡¯ll be frank. I fell in love with your ambassador at first sight. I¡¯m going to court her.¡± Immediately, Vinson¡¯s head snapped up as a gleam shed across his eyes. He masked his emotions into an expressionless facade in an instant though he had no idea why he did so instinctively. Harvey was staring at his castle, so he didn¡¯t see the change in Vinson¡¯s gaze. A warm smile flitted across his lips. ¡°It¡¯s rare to fall in love at first sight. My friend, if you don¡¯t mind, I shall take action. Don¡¯t add that stupid use of stopping her from getting a boyfriend. An overbearing contract like this should be abolished years ago.¡± Vinson replied coolly, ¡°Harvey, I picked her to be the ambassador, so she¡¯s mine. You know how protective I am. If you¡¯re just fooling around, get someone else. There are plenty of women who¡¯d fulfill your fantasies in the club. They are willing, and you can do whatever you want without ruining your family¡¯s reputation.¡± Harvey gave Vinson a displeased stare. ¡°Do you think I¡¯m Jordan? I¡¯m going to court her sincerely and date her with marriage as my end goal. I was born into a military family, so I don¡¯t fool around with women. I¡¯m serious.¡± Vinson¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°Do you even know what she¡¯s like? Love at first sight rarely ends up well.¡± Harvey chuckled. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I¡¯m a good judge of character. We will get along well. Besides, we shall know if we are a perfect match after we try it out.¡± Vinson fell silent. After a while, he spoke up. ¡°Whatever!¡± With that, he stormed into the castle. Inside the castle, Arielle was preparing for her shoot. It was a different concept from the shoot at Soir Coffee. This time, she was to act as a princess, so she had to put makeup on. The makeup artist was used to Arielle¡¯s skin and features. She put on light but stunning makeup for thetter. After the job was done, even the makeup artist herself was mesmerized by how Arielle was. ¡°Are you done?¡± Iris broke the silence. ¡°Why didn¡¯t the fairy inform the mortal world prior to her arrival?¡± Everyone in the room burst outughing as they snapped out of their trance. Right then, someone pushed the door to the dressing room open. Bang! Everyone looked at the door instinctively and saw Vinson striding in, his expression grim. As he had an imposing aura, no one dared to look at him and hurriedly lowered their heads. Arielle parted her lips to ask, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Look at how grim he is. Is he trying to scare someone? N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. Vinson swept his icy gaze across everyone. ¡°Get out. I need to talk to the ambassador in private.¡± The rest immediately scuttled out without a word. Standing up from her chair, Arielle met Vinson¡¯s gaze and repeated, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± The next moment, Vinson took her hand. Arielle gasped in pain and tried to struggle, but the man merely tightened his grip. Giving him a furious stare, Arielle demanded, ¡°Vinson, are you crazy?¡± Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Vinson¡¯s gazended on Arielle. This isn¡¯t the first time she appeared in my mind. What is going on? When Harvey announced he had fallen in love with her at first sight, anger swelled up in my heart. I nearly couldn¡¯t control my frustration. I¡¯ve always been good at keeping my emotions in check. ¡°Vinson!¡± Arielle¡¯s voice pulled him out of his reverie. He swiftly regained his senses and released Arielle¡¯s hand. At once, he spotted Arielle¡¯s wrist had reddened from his tight grasp. It was about to swell into a bruise. Why is her skin so delicate? Guilt rose in Vinson¡¯s heart as he put up a calm front. ¡°I haven¡¯t decided how I shall repay your favor. But before Ie up with something, you can¡¯t get involved with another man.¡± Arielle¡¯s frown deepened. ¡°What are you talking about? When have I ever gotten involved with another man? Also, why are you still talking about the favor? That was just a joke.¡± This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. s, Vinson ignored her and spun on his heels to leave. His deft action created a breeze that sent her hair flying. ¡°He must be crazy!¡± Arielle massaged her wrist and muttered angrily. I wonder where he got his bad temper from! Shortly after, the shoot began. It went on smoothly until the director decided to add another scene at the very end. ¡°After the princess fell in love with Soir Coffee¡¯s coffee, she gives a cup of coffee to the indifferent prince. The prince gets attracted to her because of the coffee, and they live happily ever after!¡± the director dered excitedly. ¡°If we add this scene, themercial will be perfect!¡± Arielle forced a smile. ¡°The prince fell in love with the princess because of a cup of coffee? Won¡¯t that be too illogical?¡± The director shook his head. ¡°There is no logic in fairytales. Otherwise, the prince wouldn¡¯t have found Cindere with just a pair of crystal slippers. There are plenty of girls of the same size, but why did he seed anyway?¡± Arielle was rendered speechless. The director had a point, so she couldn¡¯t refute. Iris, who was standing beside them, delivered a blow. ¡°Where can we find an actor to act as the prince at thisst minute?¡± The director was stumped. Yes, Arielle was so gorgeous she could pass off as a modern fairytale princess. They couldn¡¯t just get any random actor to act as the prince as it would ruin the whole shoot. Right then, someone spoke up. ¡°Let me do it!¡± Turning at her shoulder in astonishment, Arielle saw Harveying over to them, d in a ck casual outfit. He came to a stop a meter away from Arielle and told the director. ¡°I have nothing to do, so I can take up the role. What do you think?¡± Harvey was tall and well-built. With his thick brows, manly features, and mixed ancestry, he seemed like the perfect prince charming. His muscr body and tanned skin scored him extra points, too. Oh, he¡¯s a hunk! The director¡¯s eyes lit up with delight. If I can cast a handsome man and a stunning woman, mymercial will be a st! He immediately nodded. ¡°That¡¯s brilliant! But we need to get you suitable clothes. The outfit you have on is too casual. A suit would be perfect.¡± As Harvey was born into a military family, he rarely wore suits unless it was a formal event. Harvey was momentarily lost. He nced around and noticed Vinson standing aside silently. Arching his brow in delight, he eximed, ¡°Ah, I got it! Vin, I need to borrow your suit.¡± Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Upon noticing how Vinson cringed and furrowed his brows, Harvey recalled that Vinson was a clean freak. Immediately, Harvey gestured as he said, ¡°Forget it. I¡¯ll ask him to get a new set.¡± Before Harvey could reach for the phone, Vinson stopped him and uttered casually, ¡°It¡¯s okay. Let me do it.¡± Hearing that, Harvey grinned. ¡°You¡¯re the best bro ever! With you lending it to me, we can save a lot of time.¡± ¡°Who said you can borrow mine?¡± Vinson narrowed his eyes. Harvey was perplexed. Then, Vinson stated indifferently, ¡°Since you don¡¯t have the right clothes, use me as the model then. After all, it¡¯s my ownmercial.¡± Harvey stared at Vinson in surprise and questioned, ¡°I thought you loathed putting yourself in the limelight? It is a global commercial we¡¯re talking about. You know that, right?¡± ¡°So?¡± Vinson replied with a nk face. So? This is so unlike Vinson¡¯s personality to agree to something like this. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Equally baffled, the director tried to confirm what he had heard. ¡°Mr. Nightshire, are you sure you want to participate in the shoot personally?¡± Vinson became impatient. Frowning, he retorted, ¡°What¡¯s with all these questions? Get going right away! I don¡¯t have much time to spare.¡± ¡°Oh, sure! Duly noted.¡± The director¡¯s hands were shaking when he walked Arielle and Vinson through the scenes and camera movements. Actually, there was nothing much to exin as the storyline for the shoot was very straightforward. Arielle could not help but keep gazing at Vinson. What¡¯s wrong with this guy? He seems to be a very difficult person to work with. He¡¯d rather do the shoot himself than lending his clothes to others. That¡¯s quite a serious obsessivepulsive disorder. Whoever marries him in the future is an unlucky soul! While Vinson was focusing on the director, he realized that Arielle stole nces at him every now and then. Suddenly, he felt uneasy and started fidgeting with his hands. What¡¯s this woman looking at? Vinson had the impression that she secretly coveted him albeit saying otherwise. With Arielle kept staring at him, his ears started to turn red. Finally, he could not tolerate it anymore. Pretending to be upset, he red at Arielle. ¡°What on earth are you staring at?¡± Arielle glimpsed at him and smirked in the most disdainful manner. Just as I¡¯ve predicted, he¡¯s such a demanding person. He doesn¡¯t even allow people to look at him. Vinson caught her contemptuous expression. Have I always been mistaken that she adores me? Why is she grimacing at me? That expression of hers ticked Vinson off, but there was no way for him to release his anger. He could only clench his jaw to suppress his emotions. When the director had finished giving his advice, it was time for the two to rehearse. As expected, the take was just perfect. ¡°These two are like a match made in heaven!¡± As soon as Iris eximed, someone stared daggers at her. She traced the gaze and caught Harvey looking away. His sudden action left Iris confused. Hmm? Did I see it wrongly? I¡¯m pretty sure it was a death stare. But why would ite from Mr. Jupiter? While Iris was still trying to figure out an answer to her question, Arielle had begun shooting for her scene. With a cup of coffee in her hand, Arielle approached the hostile Vinson. Thetter did not even need to act as he had always been wearing an icy-cold attitude toward everyone. However, the director was worried about thest scene where Vinson had to stare at Arielle affectionately. He thought it would be quite a challenge for Vinson to do that. Chapter 72 Chapter 72 Lo and behold, Vinson handled thest scene superbly well. It went way beyond the director¡¯s expectations. When the camera zoomed in, Vinson looked deeply into Arielle¡¯s eyes as if she was the goddess that he truly adored and loved. It was unbelievably real! ¡°Cut!¡± The director walked away from the monitor feeling smug. He pped his hands andplimented the duo, ¡°I¡¯m so impressed with Ms. Sannie¡¯s sensitivity toward the camera while you, Mr. Nightshire¡ªyour acting blew my mind away! You¡¯re so talented. It¡¯s such a waste that you¡¯re not considering to enter the show business¡­¡± Vinson found hisment ridiculous. What acting skills? All I did was epted a cup of coffee, took a sip, and then stared at Arielle in the eyes. There wasn¡¯t even a line uttered. Were there any skills required? Yet, he kept his thoughts to himself and listened to the director¡¯s praise. He merely asked, ¡°Is that all to the shoot?¡± The director nodded his head. ¡°Yes, yes, it¡¯s a wrap! You guys are excellent. That one take was simply perfect!¡± Upon hearing that, Vinson creased his forehead disapprovingly. Aren¡¯t kissing scenes necessary in romantic dramas when the lead actor and actress became a couple? Why didn¡¯t I get a chance to even hold Arielle¡¯s hand? Such a useless director! Looking glum, Vinson ordered, ¡°Pack up and leave immediately since the filming is over. N?velDrama.Org content rights. Get ready for tomorrow¡¯s shoot.¡± The director hesitated. ¡°The shoot tomorrow requires an office building as the location. Unfortunately, we haven¡¯t found a suitable one to date. Hence, we might see a dy in the schedule.¡± Vinson was never bothered about petty operational matters. He simply murmured in acknowledgment and walked toward Harvey. ¡°Let¡¯s go! We¡¯re done here. Since there¡¯s nothing on my schedule today, let¡¯s call up Jordan for a meal together.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll take a rain check¡­¡± Harvey rejected. ¡°You guys go ahead. I want to treat Ms. Moore to a meal.¡± Vinson¡¯s face instantly turned solemn at his words. He felt somewhat irritated¡ªthe same uncontroble feelings he had when he heard that Harvey fell in love with Arielle at first sight. He tried taking a deep breath to maintain hisposure. ¡°You can save it. From my limited understanding about her, she won¡¯t go out to a meal with you so easily.¡± Harvey shrugged his shoulders. ¡°I¡¯ll never know if I don¡¯t give it a shot.¡± He looked forward to asking her out. In fact, he had been waiting for this moment for ages. With his arms folded across his chest, Vinson let out a skin-deep grin. ¡°Well, good luck! I bet you won¡¯t seed.¡± He thought he knew a fair bit about Arielle. Though she appears to be obedient and good-natured in front of Henrick, she¡¯s actually a sly fox that bites. For someone as shrewd as a fox, would she go out with a man whom she¡¯s just met for the first time? Vinson was as confident with his assumption as he was with Arielle¡¯s personality. Right then, Arielle walked out. She had removed her make-up and put on a in white t-shirt and a pair of faded jeans. Typically, lighter colors were known to make people look plump. However, that was not the case for Arielle. The jeans actually entuated her figure and her pair of long legs, in a way that made people gawk. Harvey strode toward her. ¡°Ms. Moore.¡± Arielle had quite a good impression of Harvey. She smiled at him and replied, ¡°Mr. Jupiter, thank you for getting us this ce as the filming set.¡± Harvey shook his head. ¡°Don¡¯t mention it. Vin and I are like brothers, so this is nothing. By the way, are you free? I heard from your assistant that this is yourst shot of the day?¡± ¡°Yup, I¡¯m going home, and have a good rest.¡± Harvey checked his watch. ¡°Since you¡¯re not rushing to go anywhere and it¡¯s already noon¡­ May I have the pleasure of treating you to lunch?¡± Vinson stood nearby and eavesdropped. Chapter 73 Chapter 73 Vinson was extremely certain that Arielle would not say yes. Yet, in the next second¡­ ¡°Sure! I happen to have something that I want to tell you.¡± Vinson immediately frowned. She actually agreed? There¡¯s even something that she wants to say to him? What gives? Whatmon topic do they possibly have? It¡¯s their first time meeting each other! Vinson could no longer contain himself. He approached Arielle and warned her intentionally, ¡°Arielle, there¡¯s one more shot tomorrow. Watch your diet. Don¡¯t consume any junk and affect your performance tomorrow.¡± Before Arielle could answer, Harvey chimed in, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Vin, the CEO. Rest assured that I won¡¯t treat her to any junk food that will pose an adverse effect on her work tomorrow. We¡¯ll have a healthy diet, all right?¡± With a darkened face, Vinson muttered, ¡°It¡¯s up to you.¡± Then, he left. The perplexed Harvey stared at his back and grumbled, ¡°This fellow¡­¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Arielle asked, ¡°Did you guys have any prior arrangement?¡± ¡°Yeah, initially, he wanted to gather with a few friends because he has no ns today. Oh well, it doesn¡¯t matter. We have plenty of chances to meet up anyways.¡± ¡°I see. Shall we go?¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go! What would you like to have?¡± Sitting in his car, Vinson witnessed the two of them chatting happily as they boarded their vehicle. Subconsciously, Vinson tightened his grip on the documents in his hand. His assistant, who was at the driver¡¯s seat held his breath as the air was as thick as butter and the tension so thick one could cut it with a knife. After half an hour, they arrived at an Italian restaurant. Arielle and Harvey sat opposite each other, enjoying some delicious pasta. She ate hastily and then went straight into the topic. ¡°Mr. Jupiter, I need to tell you something¡­¡± He put down his fork and interrupted her words. ¡°Are you trying to hide your identity abroad from everyone else?¡± Stunned, she nodded. ¡°I have my reasons. So, do you mind pretending that you don¡¯t know me when we meet in the future? Nothing like today shall ever happen again.¡± Arielle articted her intention calmly, but firmly. An unfathomable coldnessyered her tone, making Harvey feel like she was keeping him at arm¡¯s length. It was exceptionally hard for him to take it. He felt his throat tightened at that moment. As an assertive man, he was a hundred percent sure that everything would go as nned under his control. His self-assurance came from his excellent family background as well as his outstanding abilities. When he was in the army, he was a marvelous soldier. In the business sector, he remains a competitor that others revered. The Jupiters were one of the most prominent families in Jadeborough. He could basicallymand anyone to do anything as he wishes within a snap of his finger. However, he felt like a hopeless small fry in front of Arielle. Harvey stered a smile on his face. ¡°Okay, I understand. You can rest assured that no one else will know that you¡¯re San. But¡­ can I get to know you as Arielle?¡± Tilting her head, she had a bad hunch about where he was going with that. ¡°What do you mean?¡± He took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to make a confession. ¡°Ms. Moore, I like you and I want to date you!¡± Arielle was dumbfounded. ¡°You¡­¡± His chiseled face blushed like a tomato. N?velDrama.Org content rights. Clenching his fists, he continued, ¡°I¡¯m not a sophisticated person because I grew up in the army with my parents. So, I don¡¯t usually beat around the bush. I¡¯m always straightforward about my intentions.¡± That was not the first time someone had confessed to Arielle, but it was definitely her first experience at an abrupt one. She was at a loss for words, allowing Harvey to continue speaking. He took a generous sip of the wine before continuing, ¡°I can¡¯t forget how you saved my life. You¡¯ve got no idea how attracted I am to a heroic and cool girl like you. Since that very day, I¡¯ve been looking for you. At first, I thought that I just wanted to repay you for your kindness. Then, as time goes by, I realized that I really like you.¡± She gazed at him quietly, overwhelmed by his sincerity and anxiousness. Chapter 74 Chapter 74 After a long moment, Arielle finally responded. ¡°Thank you. Frankly, rtionship matters are at the bottom of my priority list. I¡¯m sorry, but I have countless issues to deal with.¡± Immediately, Harvey¡¯s bright gaze dimmed with disappointment. His joy seemed to dete like a balloon pierced with a needle. Yet, he regained hisposure in the blink of an eye. ¡°It¡¯s all right. I understand this confession must have taken you by surprise as I said it without warning. Can we remain friends? I won¡¯t tell anyone that we have met overseas. Today is the first day we¡¯ve met.¡± Harvey forced a smile to mask his sorrow. ¡°I-I¡­don¡¯t even want to make new friends. However, thank you for your offer,¡± Arielle replied after a moment of hesitation. ¡°What are you nning? Why do you need to conceal your identity and avoid any romance? You can¡¯t even make new friends?¡± Harvey asked suspiciously. Arielle averted her gaze guiltily. ¡°I¡¯m handling some private matters¡­¡± Harvey sensed that Arielle¡¯s mood had dropped. Immediately, he apologized profusely. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯ve overstepped my boundaries. I shouldn¡¯t have pestered you with so many questions. However, you can contact me anytime if you need help. No matter the situation, I will help you.¡± ¡°Thank you,¡± Arielle beamed her reply. On the other hand, Vinson was feeling frustrated when he received a phone call from Carter. ¡°Vin, we managed to capture one of the men from the gang that tried to assassinate the two of you when you were overseas.¡± ¡°Where is he?¡± Vinson raised a brow when he heard Carter¡¯s statement. ¡°He¡¯s in my car. I¡¯ll bring him over. It will probably take half an hour before we reach Jadeborough. N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. He was stranded at sea for nearly a month and that has taken a toll on his mental health.¡± ¡°Got it. Send him to Harvey¡¯s residence. We will head there,¡± Vinson ordered after a brief moment of pause. ¡°Alright.¡± Vinson was in great spirits after Carter¡¯s call. Quickly, he called Harvey. After all his efforts, Harvey finally managed to get past Arielle¡¯s defenses. Just as they were about to start a conversation about the issues overseas, Vinson¡¯s call came in. Harvey declined the call swiftly and nned to continue the conversation. Yet, his phone rang once again as Vinson called him for a second time. Harvey couldn¡¯t help but feel frustrated. Vinson is the kind who keeps to himself and never gets into a rtionship. But why is he ruining it for me? ¡°Please excuse me while I answer this call,¡± Harvey said with an apologetic smile. ¡°Sure.¡± Finally, Harvey rose to his feet and strode towards the window to answer the call. ¡°Vin, why are you calling me right now? Can¡¯t you wait¡ª¡± Harvey snapped impatiently. ¡°Where are you?¡± Vinson interjected before Harvey could finish talking. ¡°I¡¯m at the Irushean restaurant located opposite the shopping mall near my home. What do you want?¡± ¡°We captured the assassin who tried to murder us. My men are bringing him to your house right now. You shoulde right away!¡± ¡°Shouldn¡¯t we deal with such matters at the Themis Mansion?¡± Harvey jolted in shock. ¡°It¡¯s not convenient for me to go there right now. Hurry up ande over!¡± Vinson continued in an urgent tone. ¡°But I¡¯m still in the middle of my meal¡­¡± Harvey mumbled. Vinson hung up before Harvey finished his sentence. ¡°This b*stard,¡± Harvey cursed under his breath. When he whirled around, he found that Arielle had packed her things into her purse, waiting for him patiently. ¡°You¡­¡± ¡°Go ahead; you don¡¯t have to worry about me.¡± Arielle cut him off before he could continue. ¡°Let me send you back,¡± Harvey added in a hurry. ¡°It¡¯s all right.¡± Arielle refused his offer politely. ¡°I noticed a shopping mall opposite. I want to go for a walk and get some clothes.¡± Henrick had assigned her countless tasks yesterday; he also asked her to enhance her appearance. It¡¯s impossible that Cindy will help me purchase any clothes. I should look around the shopping mall and find something before I head back. ¡°You want to head to the shopping mall?¡± Harvey asked. Arielle nodded her head. In response, Harvey smiled at her. ¡°All right, take your time. You can contact me if you need anything.¡± ¡°Okay,¡± Arielle replied in puzzlement when she noticed his smile. On the other hand, she did not take Harvey¡¯s words to heart. After all, Arielle didn¡¯t like bothering others. They both descended to the ground floor. Just as Harvey was about to send Arielle off, a ck car pulled up in front of the duo. The car window rolled down to reveal Vinson¡¯s handsome face. Chapter 75 Chapter 75 ¡°Vin? Why are you here?¡± Harvey eximed in astonishment. Vinson cleared his throat. ¡°Coincidentally, I was on the way. I thought that I¡¯d pick you up.¡± ¡°I can drive myself there. Why don¡¯t you go ahead? I¡¯m sending Ms. Moore to the shopping mall. I¡¯ll be there in a jiffy.¡± ¡°Can¡¯t you walk such a short distance alone?¡± Vinson gave Arielle a cold stare. A deep scowl graced Arielle¡¯s forehead upon his brusque words. He must have been a saint in his past life. How on earth does Vinson have friends when he¡¯s so short-tempered? Arielle pouted before she turned towards Harvey with a smile. ¡°Go ahead; I can walk over myself. You don¡¯t have to send me off.¡± ¡°But ¡ª¡± ¡°Stop dallying! Let¡¯s go!¡± Vinson urged again. Vinson exited the car and dragged Harvey in. Next, he shoved his own assistant out of the car. Arielle looked at Vinson with confusion. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Can¡¯t you go shopping with another person? Why must Harvey be the one who sends you there?¡± Vinson replied nonchntly. ¡°No¡­ I don¡¯t need anyone to¡ª¡± Before Arielle could finish her sentence, Vinson ordered the driver to start the car. The car sped off into the distance, leaving Arielle and the assistant behind. Vinson¡¯s assistant had a personality that was a stark contrast to Vinson himself. The assistant wore a bright smile and a cheerful demeanor. ¡°Ms. Moore, it is an honor to keep youpany whilst you shop. What brands are you looking at?¡± The assistant nced at Arielle as he spoke. Arielle returned his gaze with a sharp and cold look. Under her re, the tone of his voice dropped until it was as soft as a mouse. In the end, the assistant coughed awkwardly. ¡°I won¡¯t interrupt your shopping. I¡¯ll follow after you to ensure your safety,¡± he said. ¡°I said that I don¡¯t need someone to keep mepany. You should find Vinson or return to thepany. I wish to shop alone,¡± she insisted. Seeing Arielle¡¯s insistence, the assistant left in a hurry. The enormous shopping mall located opposite the restaurant was called Sunway Mall. Despite its size, there weren¡¯t many people in the mall that day as it was a weekday. The few customers wandering around the mall were mostly rich wives or mothers with their children. The moment Arielle stepped foot into Sunway Mall, she felt a prickling sensation across her skin. It felt like someone was watching her. Immediately, Arielle whipped her head around. N?velDrama.Org content rights. However, there wasn¡¯t anyone there¡ªonly the asional customer who crossed the path behind her. Was it just my imagination? Arielle turned around again. She looked around and walked into a clothing store that caught her eye due to the beautiful clothes on disy. The moment Arielle stepped foot into the store, the shop attendant hurried over to greet her. Yet, the friendliness in her eyes vanished the moment she caught sight of Arielle¡¯s simple clothing. ¡°You are free to look around as you please. However, no touching is allowed,¡± the shop attendant said rudely. ¡°How am I supposed to know the material if I can¡¯t touch the clothes?¡± Arielle frowned. The shop attendant clicked her tongue impatiently. ¡°This is Feature. Don¡¯t you know all of our clothes are made out of high-quality cotton and linen? Naturally, the prices of these clothes are expensive, starting at five digits figure. If you are ufortable with the pricing, you should visit other shops.¡± When she was overseas, Feature was a clothing brand that Arielle wore often. The clothes felt extremelyfortable when worn. Additionally, the designer was a friend of hers. For the sake of her friend and thefort of the clothes, Arielle ignored the shop attendant¡¯s scorn. She continued to choose the clothes in earnest. Since it¡¯s Feature, I don¡¯t have to touch the material. I just have to pick a style that catches my eye. The shop attendant scowled when she noticed that Arielle refused to leave. She even has the audacity to continue shopping! Her canvas shoes look so dirty and ugly. How dare she even step foot into the store! How bold! The shop attendant ridiculed Arielle in her thoughts as she trailed after Arielle. It looked like she was afraid that Arielle would steal the clothes. However, Arielle was someone who wasn¡¯t easily intimidated by such rude attendants. Despite being aware of the negative thoughts that the shop attendant harbored towards her, Arielle maintained her calmposure. She remained unbothered and continued to pick the clothes at her own pace. Anyway, I¡¯m not here to bring the shop attendant home. I¡¯m here to buy some clothes. Right at that moment, a high-pitched yet familiar voice echoed from the entrance. ¡°Hey, have the new seasonal pieces arrived yet? Do you have the shirt that I reserved during myst visit?¡± Chapter 76 Chapter 76 Upon hearing the voice, the shop attendant hurried towards the entrance as she ignored Arielle. ¡°Mrs. Actonward! You are here! We¡¯ve kept all the clothes just for you. The new clothing has just arrived today; we haven¡¯t put them on disy yet. Why don¡¯t you wait for a short while? I will bring the clothes here for your selection,¡± the shop attendant said in an attempt to tter Yvette. ¡°All right, pick up the pace! I have a lunch appointment with my friendter.¡± ¡°It will only take a short while.¡± The shop attendant assured her. After hearing their conversation, Arielle thought that the woman¡¯s voice sounded extremely familiar. It feels like I¡¯ve heard of it before. Subconsciously, Arielle tilted her head to look at the source of the voice. She caught sight of a woman with exquisite makeup, dressing in a trendy miniskirt. A look of arrogance painted the woman¡¯s face as she sat in a cross-legged position. There was a cup of tea poised in her hand. asionally, the woman would take a delicate sip from the cup. On the other hand, Sharon stood by her side as she picked at her manicured nails with a look of boredom. Arielle recognized the woman in a blink of an eye. Isn¡¯t she the woman who set her dog on me before? She must be Yvette! N?velDrama.Org exclusive content. ording to the gossip amongst housekeepers, Yvette had an engagement contract with one of the four most eligible and powerful bachelors of Jadeborough. If it weren¡¯t for them, I wouldn¡¯t have encountered so many problems trying to uncover the truth behind my mother¡¯s death. Arielle looked away quickly and shifted her attention back to the clothes. Coincidentally, she spotted a blue short- sleeved shirt. Immediately, Arielle took it and headed towards the cashier. All of the clothes manufactured by Feature were one-size-fits-all. Thus, Arielle didn¡¯t need to test it out before buying it. However, Arielle barely managed to take a few steps before she bumped into the shop attendant. The shop attendant red at her with contempt when she noticed the shirt in Arielle¡¯s clutches. ¡°What are you doing? Are you trying to steal it? I¡¯m warning you. There are surveince cameras all over the shop!¡± The shop attendant snatched the shirt from Arielle rudely. Arielle couldn¡¯t believe the shop attendant thought that she was about to steal the shirt. Despite her high tolerance for rude behavior, Arielle¡¯s patience couldn¡¯t endure it any longer. ¡°I was about to make a payment,¡± she replied darkly. The shop attendantughed mockingly. ¡°You want to make a payment? Have you seen the price tag of this shirt? Are you sure that you can afford it?¡± she sneered. ¡°So? Is there a rule on the price tag that says I can¡¯t buy it?¡± Arielle¡¯s gaze was as cold as ice. Seeing Arielle¡¯s dark stare, the shop attendant flinched in terror. She has such a cold re. The shop attendant gave Arielle another once over. Despite Arielle¡¯s simple outfit, there was an aura of elegance that radiated from her figure. Her distinguished temperament was not one that amoner would have. Have I offended a renowned customer? The shop attendant was so scared that she was at a loss for words. Right at that moment, Yvette made her way over to the duo. ¡°What¡¯s happening here? Where are the new clothes you promised to show me?¡± The shop attendant snapped out of her daze. ¡°No¡­ there was a misunderstanding,¡± she exined. ¡°Are you really going to pay?¡± the shop attendant asked Arielle hesitantly. ¡°What else would I do? Did you think that I was going to steal your clothes when there are so many surveince cameras around?¡± Arielle frowned in displeasure. ¡°T-Then please go ahead,¡± the shop attendant stuttered and gulped nervously when she spotted the scowl across Arielle¡¯s face. ¡°It¡¯s you?¡± Yvette blurted out all of a sudden. Arielle turned towards Yvette. Simultaneously, the two women locked gazes. ¡°Yes, it¡¯s me. How are you, Ms. Actonward?¡± Arielle replied calmly. Immediately, Yvette looked amused. ¡°I never expected that the distinguished Ms. Arielle would be mistaken as a shoplifter. Wouldn¡¯t you be theughing stock of town if someone finds out about this mistake? However, I can see why she viewed you as a thief. After all, you came from a lowly vige. Why don¡¯t I buy this shirt for you? Come, put this shirt on my tab,¡± Yvette sneered as she instructed the shop attendant. The shop attendant was a quick thinker. In the blink of an eye, she realized Arielle¡¯s high status. Additionally, she could see the hostility that Yvette wielded towards Arielle. She beamed, ¡°Ms. Actonward, you are as kind as ever. Let me pack this shirt for you.¡± The shop attendant then turned to Arielle. ¡°You don¡¯t have to do that. I will pay for the shirt with my own money,¡± Arielle replied impassively. She had no wish to argue against Yvette¡¯s mockery. Because of Arielle¡¯s words in the past, Yvette harbored a strong hatred for Arielle. Upon seeing that Arielle had no ns to entertain her, Yvette dropped her facade in the blink of an eye. ¡°I changed my mind. I want to buy this shirt,¡± Yvette announced in a cold voice. Chapter 77 Chapter 77 The shop attendant was stunned. Yvette must have hated Arielle so much that she won¡¯t even let Arielle retain her dignity. Yet, she was unsure about Arielle¡¯s background. On the other hand, Yvette was an important customer and benefactor. Last year, she managed to achieve outstanding sales due to Yvette. Thus, the shop attendant merely hesitated for a brief second as she came to a decision. ¡°All right, I will wrap this up right away,¡± she beamed brightly and followed Yvette¡¯s instructions. ¡°Wait a minute,¡± Arielle called out in a frigid tone. ¡°I wanted to purchase this shirt first. Shouldn¡¯t you wrap it up for me?¡± It was tantly obvious that Yvette¡¯s request was aimed at her. The conflict between the two women seemed unresolvable. Since we cannot resolve it, why should I concede to her? There¡¯s nothing that I yearn for in this entire world. Even so, why should I let others take away what¡¯s mine? ¡°You peasant! Do you think that you are in your vige? This is my territory! Quick, pack it up for me right now,¡± Yvette sneered cruelly. Caught between a rock and a hard ce, the shop attendant looked at Yvette and Arielle in a conflicting manner. By right, she should sell the shirt to Arielle. Additionally, Arielle seemed like a person she shouldn¡¯t cross. Yet, Yvette was someone she couldn¡¯t afford to offend either. The shop attendant gritted her teeth. ¡°Miss, I¡¯m terribly sorry. Ms. Actonward is one of our esteemed customers. She has the privilege to buy the clothes first. Why don¡¯t you take a look around the other clothes?¡± Yvette¡¯s lips curled into a triumphant smile when she heard the shop attendant¡¯s words. ¡°Did you hear that?¡± Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. she gloated and crossed her arms over her chest proudly. Just as Arielle was about to reply, the manager rushed over. ¡°Have you cleaned the shop? The designer ising over to inspect our store soon. Quick, tidy up the clothing racks!¡± the manager instructed urgently. Right after the manager finished speaking, she noticed Yvette. Immediately, a courteous smile appeared on her face. ¡°Ms. Actonward, are you here to look at our clothes?¡± Yvette nodded arrogantly and extended her finger to point at Arielle. ¡°I came here to buy some clothes. However, this idiot insists on buying the same product. Who do you want to sell this shirt to?¡± she turned to address the manager haughtily. Immediately, the manager gave Arielle a once-over. Despite her ordinary outfit, Arielle had a sophisticated temperament that was unlike ordinary people. After giving the question a brief thought, the manager cleared her throat. ¡°There is only one of Feature¡¯s clothing pieces in each of our stores. However, we restock our clothing on a regr basis. Miss, why don¡¯t you leave this shirt for Ms. Actonward? You can leave your address with us, and I¡¯ll personally deliver the shirt when it¡¯s back in stock,¡± the manager offered politely. Arielle frowned when she heard the manager¡¯s decision. ¡°I first assumed that the problem only existed in your shop attendants. Seeing your attitude now as a manager, I¡¯m now worried for the future of this brand.¡± Immediately, the manager¡¯s mood darkened. ¡°Miss, I don¡¯t think a customer like you should be worried about our brand. I¡¯ve suggested a logical solution to the problem. If you aren¡¯t satisfied, you can leave without buying.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not worthy?¡± Arielle chuckled in amusement. ¡°Didn¡¯t you say that your designer ising soon? Which designer is it?¡± she asked the manager. Arielle¡¯s statement earlier had offended the manager. ¡°I don¡¯t think that you have any business being involved in this matter,¡± she replied stiffly. Immediately, the woman who apanied Yvette called out mockingly, ¡°The exit is right there! See yourself out!¡± Arielle¡¯s cold gaze swept towards the group. She looked at them as if they were her sworn enemies. Just as she opened her mouth to retort, a stylishly dressed woman apanied by an entourage of guards entered the shop. The moment she spotted the well-dressed woman, the manager leaped to her feet and pushed Arielle towards the exit. ¡°Stop meddling around. I¡¯m going to lodge a report if you continue to cause a scene. Quick, bring her out via the back door!¡± the manager hissed lowly. Chapter 78 Chapter 78 The shop attendant then pulled Arielle over to the other side of the door. After tidying herself up a little and whispering in Yvette¡¯s ear, the manager then brought Yvette and her friend over. She then greeted Fanny with a smile. ¡°Ms. Fanny! I didn¡¯t expect you toe so early. Our VIP guest is here too. Why don¡¯t you have a little chat with her?¡± Yvette, too, greeted Fanny with a grin. ¡°It¡¯s a pleasure to meet you. I love your designs, especially yourtest collection. I came here to buy them.¡± Fanny kept a distance from her and responded with a smile. She then asked, ¡°I heard amotion. Did something happen?¡± The manager panicked. The motto that the brand lived by was ¡°the customers are always right.¡± They were supposed to provide the best service to all their customers. The manager smiled wryly and exined, ¡°Someone came and stirred up trouble earlier, but we managed to get her out of the premises.¡± Fanny knitted her brows. ¡°What do you mean? Is she not happy with our after-sales service?¡± ¡°Oh, n- no¡­¡± The manager immediately denied it. ¡°She was just being difficult.¡± Meanwhile, the shop attendant was about to drag Arielle out of the door. But Arielle stood rooted that the shop attendant could not get her out. She did not stop the attendant from pulling her because she was so shocked that they treated her in such a manner. But by the time she came to her senses, she instantly swung her hand from the attendant¡¯s grip and stormed back to the shop. ¡°Is this how you treat your customers?¡± Arielle exploded with rage. Not only did the shop attendant look down on me, she even tried to kick me out of the shop? Suddenly, she noticed Fanny standing in the middle of the shop. Fanny looked over and froze for a bit upon seeing Arielle from afar. Yet, the manager and Yvette did not notice the expression on Fanny¡¯s face. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. The manager shot daggers at the shop attendant before confronting Arielle, ¡°Why are you still here? Do you want me to call the cops?¡± Yvette, too, stepped in and reprimanded Arielle, ¡°Are you not embarrassed? You are not wee here! Yet, you¡¯re still here causing trouble!¡± Fanny still could not believe Arielle was standing before her. ¡°Ms. Sannie? Are you Ms. Sannie?¡± Arielle did not expect to see Fanny too. ¡°It¡¯s you?¡± Fanny nodded repeatedly and was pleasantly surprised that Arielle still remembered her. ¡°You remember me?¡± The manager and Yvette were utterly stunned. They know each other? Yvette was even more shocked. How on earth did this country bumpkin get to know this famous designer? Arielle nodded and continued, ¡°They said the designer is coming over, and I thought they were talking about Phyllis. I didn¡¯t expect to see you here.¡± Fanny responded with a nod. ¡°I used to work as Ms. Reinley¡¯s assistant, but I¡¯m a designer now. Ms. Reinley told me she couldn¡¯t get past her creative block ever since you left.¡± The manager¡¯s jaw dropped after listening to their conversation. The shop attendant then mumbled by the manager¡¯s ear, ¡°Ms. Reinley? Isn¡¯t she the founder and the chief designer of our brand?¡± The manager shuddered at that thought and staggered almost instantly. Oh God. Who have I offended! Meanwhile, Yvette was at a loss for words at the turn of events. Not only did this country bumpkin know Fanny, but she¡¯s also a friend of the founder of Feature? Did Fanny mistake Arielle for someone else? That was just Yvette¡¯s wishful thinking. Judging by their banter, it was clear that they were close friends. Both Arielle and Fanny seemed to have forgotten that there were people around them. Chapter 79 Chapter 79 Suddenly, Fanny recalled the drama earlier and asked Arielle, ¡°What happened just now? Why did they say you caused trouble here?¡± Arielle gave the manager and the shop attendant a sullen re and said, ¡°I wanted to purchase a dress, but one of them used me of stealing, while the other gave the dress to your VIP guest. She even instructed the shop attendant to kick me out of the shop.¡± ¡°What!¡± A fierce glint shed across Fanny¡¯s eyes. How dare they do that to Ms. Sannie? Even Ms. Reinley has to show her respect! Arielle took a deep breath and advised, ¡°Instead of hiring high-profile designers, why don¡¯t you spend on training your staff on customer service?¡± That was quite a p in the faces of the manager and the shop attendant. They tilted their heads and noticed Fanny was looking up at them with a scowl. Feature offered great remuneration packages to all its employees, especially those holding managerial positions. Even a shop attendant could earn up to five figures a month on top of their sales commissions. It would be disastrous for them if they lost this job! The manager instantly grabbed Arielle¡¯s arm and begged for her forgiveness. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Miss. It¡¯s all my fault. Please give me another chance to redeem myself!¡± Tears started rolling down the shop attendant¡¯s cheeks. ¡°Please forgive me too, Miss. I swear I¡¯ll treat all the customers equally in the future! Please!¡± They were on the verge of kneeling before Arielle. Yet, Arielle responded with a deadpan expression, ¡°You have to swear that you¡¯ll treat all your customers equally when it¡¯s your responsibility in the first ce? How pathetic.¡± ¡°No, no, no, that¡¯s not what I meant¡­¡± she immediately tried to exin. ¡°I¡¯m sorry! I¡¯m really sorry!¡± Arielle pulled her hands away and said icily, ¡°That¡¯s enough. Had I not bumped into Fanny today, you all would have treated me like a thief and reported me to the cops. Instead of begging for my forgiveness, go and talk to Fanny!¡± Both the manager and the shop attendant looked at Fanny in fear. The grim-faced Fanny turned around and told her assistant, ¡°Kick them out of thepany, and cklist them!¡± ¡°Yes, Miss!¡± The assistant then signaled the security guards toe in and pulled them out of the shop. Though the guards had removed them from the shop, Arielle could still hear them wailing from a distance. But she did not sympathize with them at all. They deserve no mercy. The other shop attendants looked at Arielle differently now. They were relieved that they were not involved in the drama earlier. A few of them even took the opportunity to wrap the dress Arielle wanted to purchase. Nobody bothered to entertain Yvette, who used to enjoy all the VIP privileges. Yvette, who grew up living the life of a princess, had never experienced such humiliation. N?velDrama.Org content rights. It was as if no one cared that she was engaged to one of the Bakers and the number one socialite of Jadeborough. She became even more emotional when she recalled how they had killed her Pitbull right before her eyes. Her helplessness soon turned into anger. I don¡¯t care what brand it is or how famous their designer is, and I don¡¯t give a damn about Arielle Moore. I want them to vanish from Jadeborough once and for all! Yvette¡¯s fingers curled into fists of rage. Upon noticing Yvette¡¯s resentment, Sharon wanted to stop her from acting impulsively, but Yvette brushed her aside. She then strode in Arielle¡¯s direction. Chapter 80 Chapter 80 I don¡¯t believe someone as lowly as Arielle are friends with these people! Fanny must have mistaken her for another Ms. Sannie, and Arielle must have taken advantage of it and yed along! ¡°Arielle Moore!¡± Yvette walked up to her and raised her voice. ¡°Enough with your act! Aren¡¯t you from the countryside? How did you know a designer from Feature?¡± When Arielle was about to defend herself, Fanny stepped in. ¡°So you¡¯re saying I don¡¯t know who am I talking to? Do you think I¡¯m blind? We don¡¯t wee uncouth customers in our shop. Please leave.¡± Yvette looked at her in disbelief. ¡°How dare you? Do you not know that I can easily destroy yourpany with a snap of the fingers?¡± Fanny titled her chin. ¡°Try me.¡± ¡°You!¡± Yvette eximed, ¡°Don¡¯t you regret what you¡¯ve done today!¡± She turned around and stormed away in frustration. I¡¯m going to ask Dad to get Feature out of Jadeborough! No. I should talk to the Jupiters instead since Feature¡¯s shop was in their shopping mall. Since her fianc¨¦, Jordan, and Jupiter Group¡¯s CEO, Harvey, were good friends, she decided to get Harvey¡¯s help to avenge her. Harvey treats me with great respect because I¡¯m Jordan¡¯s fianc¨¦e. I¡¯m sure he¡¯ll do me this favor! N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Yvette dashed out of the shop and bumped into a man. The man, who had a cup of coffee in his man, identally sshed the drink all over Yvette. The coffee was so hot that Yvette shrieked in pain. ¡°Are you okay?¡± Sharon checked on her before reprimanding the man, ¡°Are you blind?¡± The man was stunned for a moment. It seemed he was surprised that someone actually talked to him in such a manner. A sudden frown warped his face. He responded, ¡°She knocked into me first.¡± Upon noticing the coffee stain on her new dress, Yvette shot daggers at the man. ¡°Do you know how much this dress cost? Do you know who I am? I can ban you from entering this shopping mall for the rest of your life!¡± The man, who initially had a smiley face, instantly turned grim. He snorted and retaliated, ¡°And do you know who I am? I can ban you from entering this shopping mall for the rest of your life!¡± ¡°How dare you!¡± Yvette bellowed. When she lifted her head, she saw another man standing behind him. The man had a manager badge pinned on his zer. Great! Yvette walked up to the manager and said, ¡°Kick this man out of the shopping mall. I¡¯m Jordan Baker¡¯s fianc¨¦e, and your CEO, Harvey Jupiter, is my friend.¡± The manager froze for a moment and took a nce at the man before giving Yvette a response. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Miss. I have to ask you to leave the shopping mall right now. Please leave before I call the security guards.¡± ¡°What the hell? I¡¯m your CEO¡¯s friend! How could you not take my instruction?¡± The manager extended his hand and exined to her who the man was. ¡°I don¡¯t know if you¡¯re a friend of our CEO, but this is Mr. Nightshire¡¯s assistant, Mr. Rayson Seet.¡± Yvette and Sharon¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief. Vinson Nightshire¡¯s assistant? Yvette recalled how her father had been trying to get in Vinson¡¯s good books but to no avail. She also remembered her father had been giving Rayson some gifts in the hope of gaining Vinson¡¯s favor. Did I offend someone whom Dad has been trying hard to please? Did I try to throw him out of the shopping mall? Fear throbbed in Yvette¡¯s veins, and her face started twitching involuntarily. ¡°What are we going to do?¡± Sharon asked. I don¡¯t know, Sharon. I don¡¯t know! I just got kicked out of a shop, and now I offended the assistant of a big shot? What¡¯s with my luck today? Yvette swallowed the fluid lodged in her throat and immediately stered an apologetic smile on her face. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Seet. Please forgive us.¡± Chapter 81 Chapter 81 Rayson looked at the coffee stain on her dress and said, ¡°I went all the way to buy this cup of coffee, and this happened. Do you know who I bought this coffee for?¡± His expression turned grim. The color drained out of Yvette¡¯s face. Did he buy this coffee for¡­ Vinson? No one should ever mess with Vinson as he was the most difficult person to deal with among the four young men from Jadeborough¡¯s prominent families. Unlike Harvey, who had shown her some respect, Vinson had never paid attention to her. And now, she knocked over his coffee and reprimanded his assistant. Yvette could not stop her body from shaking and asked in a trembling voice, ¡°Where did you buy the coffee? I¡¯ll go and get another one¡­¡± ¡°Yes! We¡¯ll get you another cup of coffee right now!¡± Sharon echoed. Sharon had to be even more mindful than Yvette because the Nightshire Group could destroy her family more easily than the Actonwards. When Rayson was about to respond to their plea, he saw a familiar face from a stone¡¯s throw away. He grinned and greeted, ¡°Ms. Sannie!¡± Rayson ignored the two women and ran toward the entrance of Feature. Yvette knitted her brows, looked in his direction, and saw Arielleing out of the shop. Arielle Moore? The coffee was for her? What? Besides Vinson, who else could get Rayson to work for them? She could not believe it when she saw how Rayson was trying to curry favor with Arielle. ¡°I walked past a caf¨¦ earlier and bought you a cup of coffee. I believe you like coffee right?¡± Rayson asked. Arielle responded with a wry smile. She did not expect to see Vinson¡¯s assistant here. ¡°Yeah, I do drink coffee. So¡­ where is it?¡± Seeing Arielle got him so excited that he forgot he no longer had the coffee. He hesitated for a bit, turned around, and shot daggers at Yvette. Yvette¡¯s mind went nk upon seeing his reaction. He really bought that coffee for her? What has she done to deserve such a privilege?N?velDrama.Org content rights. Yvette could not help but look at Arielle¡¯s face. That vixen! She must have seduced him! She¡¯s really good at finding the right target. What a shameless woman! Now it all made sense. Arielle must have gotten to know Fanny through Vinson¡¯s assistant! Yvette remembered Shandie had once told her about the rumors between Vinson and Arielle, but at that point, she believed the man whom Arielle was involved with was Vinson¡¯s assistant. I wonder how Vinson would think of their rtionship. Yvette thought since she had offended Rayson, she might as well take this opportunity to get rid of him! You chose to fool around with Arielle, so don¡¯t me me for being cruel! The fear in her had vanished into thin air. A corner of her mouth quirked up, and she decided to give them the final blow. Time for revenge, suckers! Arielle followed his line of sight and saw Yvette. Yvette strode in their direction with a condescending look on her face. ¡°You seem to be very good at seducing men. That¡¯s quite an achievement for a country bumpkin,¡± Yvette mocked. Chapter 82 Chapter 82 Arielle¡¯s brows clumped together in a frown. ¡°What nonsense are you spewing now?¡± Beside her, Rayson shot a sharp gaze at Yvette as well. He warned, ¡°Do mind yournguage, Miss.¡± Rayson assumed that Yvette would shrink away like some frightened rodent and apologize to Arielle, but that wasn¡¯t the case. Yvette raised a leering brow at him while rebuking, ¡°Mr. Seet, is your boss aware of your gallivant ways out here? I suggest you be careful while ying with fire because Mr. Nightshire is not a lenient man. He won¡¯t tolerate a sloppy assistant.¡± Then she yanked Sharon¡¯s wrist and sashayed off without waiting for Rayson or Arielle¡¯s response. Sharon walked with shaky knees as she asked, ¡°Yvette¡­ Is it wise to speak so rudely to Mr. Seet?¡± Yvette huffed, ¡°Why does it matter? That pathetic assistant will be relieved from his position and left to roam the streets soon. Once he bes useless, I doubt Arielle will stick to him as she¡¯s doing now!¡± She scowled inwardly. Arielle is just like her scheming father, Henrick¡ªpower-hungry monsters. ring with irritation, Yvette dialed her butler¡¯s number. ¡°Edmund, find out Mr. Nightshire¡¯s current location at once.¡± Edmund paused nervously on the other end of the call. He eventually stuttered, ¡°A-are you referring to Mr. Nightshire of Nightshire Group, Ms. Yvette?¡± ¡°Who else, captain obvious?¡± ¡°Um¡­ I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s impossible to track the current whereabouts of a big shot like Mr. Nightshire.¡± Within seconds, Yvette¡¯s expression darkened as cried, ¡°I don¡¯t care! You¡¯ll do as I say and track him now. Otherwise, you can kiss your job goodbye!¡± Edmund hung up shortly after. His blinking gray eyes stared gravely into the space. How on earth will I track him¡­ Coincidentally, one of the Actonwards¡¯ housekeepers had just returned from delivering gifts to Jordan. They mentioned that Jordan was visiting Vinson at the Jupiters¡¯ residence. That housekeeper was quite the babble mouth. He rambled on, ¡°I don¡¯t get why these men gather so frequently. What a waste of leisure time! I personally think that Mr. Baker should be using this opportunity to spend more time with Ms. Yvette.¡± Nevertheless, Edmund¡¯s eyes lit up gratefully for this newfound information. He instantly dialed Yvette¡¯s number. ¡°Ms. Yvette, I found it. Mr. Nightshire is currently at the Jupiters¡¯.¡± ¡°The Jupiters?¡± Yvette casually checked on her nails. Her lips curled with delight as a n hatched in her mind. ¡°That¡¯s even better. Rayson and Arielle were frolicking about in the Jupiters¡¯ territory. What a perfect opportunity to rat them out to Mr. Nightshire.¡± Once their call ended, Yvette turned to look at Sharon. ¡°I¡¯m going to visit Mr. Nightshire. You should head home if you¡¯re too much of a chicken. Also, inform the others that I¡¯m off to see Mr. Nightshire. Tell them that I won¡¯t be joining them for tea.¡± Sharon had initially crossed her arms tightly in panic. However, this changed at the mention of Vinson¡¯s name; an eager gleam flitted across Sharon¡¯s eyes. Yevette¡¯s family, the Actonwards, were close with the Bakers because of the marriage contract between her and Jordan. Hence, this gave Yvette frequent ess to meeting men from Jadeborough. Sharon had always envied Yvette for this, because her chances of encountering those handsome men from Jadeborough were zero. The more Sharon thought about this, the more a steadfast determination surged through her veins. She stated, ¡°How could I let you face that alone? I¡¯ming with you!¡± Yvette¡¯s eyes roamed over Sharon, studying her in approval. Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org. ¡°I¡¯m impressed. You¡¯ve always seemed like an opportunistic minion, but I guess you¡¯re pretty loyal to me, huh? Alright then, let¡¯s go together and make sure those two get kicked out of Jadeborough for good!¡± ¡°Absobloodylutely!¡± Sharon nodded with passion. Perfect! I¡¯m finally meeting Mr. Nightshire! My looks areparable to Yvette¡¯s, so maybe Mr. Nightshire might fall in love with me at first sight. I don¡¯t care if I¡¯m not worthy of marrying into the Nightshire family. Just spending a passionate night with Vinson Nightshire is more than enough for me. I¡¯ll be living out every girl¡¯s dream! The two had different ns, but both merrily went their way to the Jupiters¡¯ residence. Meanwhile, Arielle hadn¡¯t paid any mind to Yvette¡¯s ultimatum. Arielle had dismissed Rayson, instructing him not to follow her around, to which heplied. Then she spent the rest of her day shopping with Fanny. While they browsed through some clothing racks, Arielle exined her current situation and expressed her wish to keep her identity a secret. Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Fanny readily agreed, ¡°Sure. Do reach out if you ever need my help. I¡¯m taking part in a fashion design TV show, so I¡¯ll be in the country for the next few months.¡± ¡°All right!¡± The two chatted for a bit before exchanging contact details, then going their separate ways. Arielle was about to hail a cab, but an MPV suddenly drove up to her¡ªit was Rayson. He rolled down the window and tee-heed. ¡°Ms. Sannie, it won¡¯t be easy to get a cab from here. I¡¯ll give you a ride home instead.¡± He mentally justified his actions. Mr. Nightshire instructed me to stay by Ms. Sannie¡¯s side. Plus, I can¡¯t help but worry about letting her go home on her own. Who knows? She might be the future Mrs. Nightshire. As Mr. Nightshire¡¯s assistant, how can I allow such a distinguished figure to travel home in some dodgy cab? Arielle¡¯s shoulders fell, giving in to his persistence. Still, she couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Don¡¯t you have anything better to do? N?velDrama.Org content rights. Like helping out at Nightshire Group?¡± Rayson chuckled awkwardly at her question. Little did she know, he had sorted out Mr. Nightshire¡¯s schedule for tomorrow and looked through three of thepany¡¯s documents while waiting for her to shop. Arielle didn¡¯t decline and got into his car. Unfortunately for them, their car broke down halfway. Then the two of them stood by the roadside while staring at each other. Various cars drove by as they waited for the tow truck to arrive. As time passed, Rayson frowned deeper and deeper. He then checked their location and awkwardly uttered, ¡°Ms. Sannie, the tow truck might take another half an hour to arrive. It¡¯ll also be difficult to hitch a ride on this highway. I happen to know that Mr. Jupiter lives within this area. Perhaps we should head over and see if he¡¯ll lend us his car¡­?¡± Arielle heaved a sigh before nodding. We can¡¯t keep waiting aimlessly here for the next half hour. The Jupiters lived in the northern suburbs, near the national park. Their home sat on arge estate. It had traditional architecture, featuring pirs as well as white and ck color schemes. Tall white fences surrounded the house, guarding the artistically built home inside as if it were a portal to another world. By the time Vinson and Harvey arrived, Carter had already moved the person down to the spare garage in the basement. The otherwise pitch-ck garage was now brightly lit. As soon as Vinson entered, he saw that the man had crouched into the corner. The man rocked his body slightly while mumbling a series of nonsensical words. His clothes were in tatters; the white shirt he wore was heavily stained and had multiple holes. On top of that, the man¡¯s unkempt hair looked like overgrown weeds. His frazzled appearance resembled that of a beggar who had gone insane. Even so, Vinson immediately recognized the man¡ª he¡¯s one of the assassins on the cruise. Carter noticed that Vinson and Harvey had entered. He nudged his gold-framed sses and joined Jordan in approaching them. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Harvey nced at the disheveled man before resuming, ¡°This guy stabbed me when I was overseas. Back then, he looked like some CEO of an internationalpany or something. So why does he look like this now? Is he faking it?¡± Jordan shrugged. He tossed the toy rat aside and shook his head in response. ¡°I¡¯ve tested him, and it doesn¡¯t seem like he¡¯s faking it. He really is insane.¡± The rubbery rat that Jordan threwnded on Carter¡¯s foot. Disgusted, Carter kicked it away. He nudged his gold-rimmed sses once again and said, ¡°This man drifted at sea for about a month. The local fishermen said that he encountered a shark before they found him. Luck was on his side, but it seems like the whole thing scarred him mentally. We won¡¯t get much information from interrogating him while he¡¯s in this state. All we can do now is treat him in my family¡¯s private hospital.¡± Harvey cussed at this, ¡°This b*stard nearly killed me! And you want to treat him? Where the hell is the logic in this?¡± Boisterousughter roared out from Jordan. He teased, ¡°Hah! Would you look at that? I didn¡¯t think you knew such colorfulnguage. It looks like you¡¯re back to normal now, eh?¡± Harvey¡¯s face puckered into a re. Then he walked closer to the deranged man and looked him coldly in the eye. ¡°I get that we¡¯re sending you for treatment, but I gotta get my revenge!¡± With that, Harvey gripped the cor of the man¡¯s shirt and rammed a fist into his stomach. The impact rattled the man, who spewed a mouthful of blood before passing out cold. Chapter 84 Chapter 84 The other three dropped their jaws at the sight of the unconscious man. They were well-acquainted with Harvey¡¯s tactless ways; they knew that he would never think twice before doing or saying anything. However, they couldn¡¯t help but freeze in shock after seeing Harvey knock the man out. Jordan was the first who broke out of his trance. He pped his hands dramatically and eximed, ¡°Well, that¡¯s just splendid! We spent ages going after this guy to use as bait, and now you¡¯ve killed him!¡± Darkness loomed over Vinson¡¯s face. He frowned at the severity of Harvey¡¯s actions; they needed this man alive. Catching him wasn¡¯t the primary goal because they still needed him as bait to lure out the mastermind behind the assassination attempt. Vinson hurried over and ced a finger under the man¡¯s nose. He let out a relieved sigh after feeling faint breathing from the man. Then he whipped around to inform Carter, ¡°He¡¯s still alive. Get him to your family¡¯s private hospital right away.¡± ¡°On it.¡± Carter instantly pulled out his phone, dialing for a private ambnce. Once sorted, Vinson shed a furious gaze at Harvey as if warning him to never pull another stunt like this again. Harvey only wanted to teach the man a lesson. Now that he locked eyes with Vinson¡¯s deadly gaze, he scratched the back of his head guilty. ¡°I-I have the right to be upset too¡­ This man nearly killed me, just like he almost killed you too¡­¡± ¡°Fine.¡± Vinson¡¯s brows twisted into a frown as he continued, ¡°Don¡¯t let it happen again. And remember, he¡¯s not the one who wants us dead ¡ªwe¡¯re after the person who¡¯s giving this man orders.¡± ¡°Exactly,¡± Jordan chimed in with uncharacteristic seriousness. ¡°This guy is merely a pawn. Our main objective is to seize the big guy, so quit acting on impulse, all right? I prefer you drinking your sorrows away.¡± Harvey red daggers at Jordan. Before he could retort, a bodyguard knocked and peeked in from the door. The bodyguard quickly reported, ¡°A guest has requested your presence, Mr. Jupiter.¡± Harvey cast a questioning look at Carter and asked, ¡°Did you get caught while bringing the man back?¡± ¡°That¡¯s impossible,¡± Carter denied with an amused scoff. ¡°I¡¯m not Jordan.¡± At once, Jordan¡¯s chest puffed up in offense. ¡°Hey! Who do you think you¡¯re throwing jabs at, Mr. Carter Morgan?¡± Carter sneered through a chiding tone, ¡°Simple. I¡¯m insulting the person who just responded to my jab.¡± Seeing the two men rile up, Vinson thundered, ¡°That¡¯s enough!¡± Only then did the fiery anger between the two dissipate. Then Vinson questioned the bodyguard, ¡°Who¡¯s the guest?¡± The bodyguard was so terrified by Jordan and Carter¡¯s dispute earlier that he promptly answered, ¡°Ady named Yvette Actonward. She requests Mr. Jupiter and Mr. Nightshire¡¯s presence.¡± ¡°Yvette?¡± Jordan¡¯s eyelid twitched, signaling a bad omen. ¡°What is she doing here? And why is she requesting to see them?¡± The bodyguard shook his head. ¡°I¡¯m not too sure¡­ But Ms. Actonward seemed like she had something urgent to inform the two gentlemen about.¡± Coincidentally, the private ambnce arrived and swiftly brought the unconscious man away. With nothing left to do, Vinson looked over at Harvey and stated, ¡°Let¡¯s go see what she¡¯s fussing about.¡± Harvey looked as confused as Jordan. He pondered, Isn¡¯t Yvette supposed to be Jordan¡¯s fianc¨¦e? What does she want from Vinson and me? The four men decided to head up to the living room together. There, Yvette and Sharon tapped their feet anxiously as they had waited for some time. When the men approached, Yvette immediately noticed Jordan, whose features had darkened in displeasure. A shiver crept down Yvette¡¯s spine as she no longer felt as eager about ratting Arielle out as before. Sh*t, Edmund! That goddamned butler! I can¡¯t believe he didn¡¯t tell me that Jordan was here too! How will I pretend to be super close with Jordan and win over Vinson, as well as Harvey¡¯s support against Arielle? Since they were in the Jupiters¡¯ territory, Harvey initiated pleasantries, ¡°It¡¯s been a while, Ms. Actonward. Is there a reason for your visit?¡± Yvette stole a nce at Jordan. However, he averted her gaze and appeared nonchnt altogether. Pain prickled across Yvette¡¯s chest at his ignorance. Still, she feigned a bright smile and replied, ¡°I have something to tell you and Mr. Nightshire¡­ But I didn¡¯t know that Mr. Baker would be here too.¡± Jordan raised a brow. ¡°Why? Am I not allowed to be here? Or is my presence causing you any inconvenience?¡± Anger broiled in Jordan. He had witnessed Yvette¡¯s vile nature during the dog incident at the Southalls¡¯ residence. Now that Yvette showed up here, he couldn¡¯t help but doubt her intentions. Did she seriously try to wreak havoc among my brothers? And behind my back too? How shameless. Meanwhile, Yvette assumed that Jordan had misunderstood the situation. She thought he was jealous that she was seeking out other men. In reality, the romance between her and Jordan was one-sided; she was keen on their marriage while Jordan was not. Although she often wished for Jordan¡¯s presence, this wasn¡¯t one of those times. Rats, he¡¯s here. I can¡¯t make use of my title as Jordan¡¯s fianc¨¦e toin about Arielle now. Yvette contemted her next move extensively before finally answering, ¡°Your presence isn¡¯t inconvenient per se, it¡¯s just that this matter involves Mr. Nightshire and Mr. Jupiter¡­¡± Vinson had sat onto one of the sofas. His face was devoid of emotions, uninterested in joining the conversation. Left without a choice, Harvey brought the conversation back to its original focus. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Get to the point.¡± The one thing he loathed with all his might was when people beat around the bush. Stifled by the threatening aura from all four men, Yvette cut to the chase. ¡°I was at Mr. Jupiter¡¯s shopping mall today and saw Mr. Nightshire¡¯s assistant. He and his girlfriend were causing trouble in the mall. I stepped in to prevent things from escting. But they wouldn¡¯t see reason. They even forced me to leave¡­¡± Vinson¡¯s uninterested gaze became more alert now that his assistant was involved. Unnerved, he locked eyes with Yvette. ¡°Did you say Rayson¡¯s girlfriend?¡± He had always known that Rayson had a unique sexual preference. Still, he couldn¡¯t help but mentally cheer for Rayson now that he finally got himself a partner. Thank goodness. Rayson¡¯s Mom won¡¯t have to worry about his love life anymore. Even better, she¡¯ll stop begging me to convince Rayson into getting a partner. Yet, Yvette dropped a bombshell when she announced the girlfriend¡¯s identity, ¡°That¡¯s right. I¡¯m sure you know her as well, Mr. Nightshire. Her name is Arielle, the Southalls¡¯ long-lost daughter from the country. ¡°What!¡± ¡°What?¡± Vinson and Harvey shot onto their feet at once. Jordan hadn¡¯t connected the dots about who Arielle was, so he looked quizzically at the two startled men. Not only were they taken aback, but Yvette was too. She yelped backward in utter shock. What¡¯s up with these guys? Why are they so shocked? Are they upset with Rayson¡¯s misbehavior? They must be. Confident with her guess, Yvette went on with her made-up story, ¡°Mr. Nightshire, your assistant is plenty arrogant. His girlfriend too! She thinks she¡¯s so high and mighty; she even name-dropped you, Mr. Nightshire, to steal the clothes I was keen on buying and force me out of the shop. You mustn¡¯t allow such vermin to continue working alongside you!¡± For some reason, Yvette felt as if her words had garnered some vicious gazes. She instinctively looked up. It turned out that Harvey and Vinson were ring at her with malice burning in their eyes. These men were different from the average person; Harvey was a member of the armed forces, while Vinson was a top-notch leader in the business industry. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Their res were so intense that Yvette¡¯s knees weakened. Yvette reached out, motioning Sharon to support her. However, Sharon was spineless and had already fallen onto the ground. So Yvette focused all her might, propping herself upright by pushing against the sofa behind her. Fear rattled deep in her bones. Still, she mustered every bit of courage she had to ask, ¡°I-Is something wrong, Mr. Nightshire? I swear I¡¯m telling the truth. You have to believe me!¡± Vinson¡¯s eyes narrowed as a murderous shade of purple flickered in his eyes. Beside him, Harvey was equally fuming. He had always been a straightforward person, so he spoke up as soon as Yvette stopped talking. ¡°You said Arielle stole the clothes that you were interested in?¡± Yvette nodded profusely. ¡°That¡¯s right!¡± A smug grin spread across Harvey¡¯s face. He told her off, ¡°Then you should have given it to her. I own that shopping mall, and this is what I have to say about your little