A Beauty With Multiple Masks
Chapter 472

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 472

Arielle couldn’t help looking over to see who was talking.

To her surprise, it was Wendy.

However, Wendy sounded different from usual.

Henry shook his arm and said coldly, “I can still feel the goosebumps on my arms. I never knew Wendy was a two-faced person.”

At that moment, Wendy, who was passing them, stopped in her tracks when she overheard Henry’s comment about her, but soon enough, she continued walking and pretended that she heard nothing.

Shocked by what she said, everyone let her pass instinctively.

Meanwhile, an elegant-looking lady got out of a Rolls Royce parked behind a van.

Someone recognized the lady and exclaimed, “Isn’t this Mrs. Nightshire? Her son is the director of Nightshire Group.”

“Are you saying that she’s Vinson Nightshire’s mother?” one of Arielle’s classmates asked. “Vinson came over to talk to the goddess of our class yesterday.”

“Really? Who is she?”

“She’s Arielle! She’s really beautiful!”

The crowd was chattering away until they saw Wendy holding Susanne’s arm. Instantly, they went silent for a moment before erupting into a new discussion.

“How is she on such good terms with Mrs. Nightshire? She can’t be Vinson’s fiancée, can she?”

“Even if she’s not Vinson’s fiancée, she must have come from a prominent family judging from how close she is to Mrs. Nightshire.”

“She looks innocent and adorable too.”

Wendy smiled and greeted Susanne, “Thank you for transporting Sennhein over for me, Mrs. Nightshire. I’m sorry for causing you so much trouble.”

Susanne laughed. “No trouble at all! After all, we are family. I’ll get angry if you apologize to me again.”

The crowd started to whisper among themselves again.

“Family? Is she really Vinson’s fiancée?”

“I’ve never heard of that news before. If she is indeed Vinson’s fiancée, she’s keeping such a low profile! If I were Vinson’s fiancée, I would have told the whole world about it.”

“Which class is she from? She’s left me a good impression.”

Arielle frowned upon hearing their discussion.

Fiancée?

My husband has a fiancée?

Just then, Wendy raised her head and glanced at Arielle.

When their gazes met, Arielle looked away immediately as an uneasy feeling rose in her.

All of a sudden, Arielle lost interest in Sennhein. Turning to Henry and Jared, she excused herself, “I’ll go check on Trisha’s sand painting in the hall.”

As Arielle started to make her way toward the hall, she heard cries from the school entrance.

“Oh my god! Is that the Goddess of Hunting?”

“Holy sh*t! It is the Goddess of Hunting! And that’s the piano shawl that costs up to millions! I’ve seen the picture of this piano shawl in a magazine before. Another brand was fined millions for copying the design of the shawl. I won’t be mistaken!”

One of the students who did not know much about pianos asked, “Is it necessary to take legal action for just a piece of cloth covering the piano? What’s the big deal with the Goddess of Hunting? Is it worth more than Sennhein?”

“You’ve never heard of the Goddess of Hunting? It’s on an entirely different level if you compare it to Sennhein!”

The Goddess of Hunting?

Arielle stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at the entrance.