A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 502

Why? Wendy wanted to vent her dissatisfaction with the unfair treatment, but she was too weak to utter a word.

Just then, Wendy noticed that Vinson was walking toward her.

As if Vinson was her last hope, she lifted her hand in the hope that he would help her up.

However, Vinson merely glanced at her calmly before he walked past her and went up to the stage.

As soon as Vinson walked past Wendy, she heard him saying, “Tsk, she wasted my Sennhein.”

Instantly, Wendy blushed in embarrassment.

While Wendy was too weak to argue with him, Vinson didn’t give her the chance to say a word either. Instead, he ignored her and walked straight toward Arielle.

Meanwhile, Arielle was surprised as she had been unaware that the prominent Steven and the other two musicians were there to watch her show.

All the more so, she was shocked when the three of them kneeled before her together.

When Arielle was still clueless, Vinson suddenly said, “Arielle, why are you standing there for? These three professionals came all the way to watch your performance and are even kneeling before you now, so

you should accept their request.”

With that, Steven and the rest cast a grateful glance at Vinson.

Arielle wasn’t sure why Vinson asked her to accept their request.

After all, it didn’t make sense for her to accept such prominent musicians as her disciples.

Nonetheless, she knew that Vinson had a plan when he asked her to do so.

Hence, Arielle stopped hesitating about it and said with a nod, “All right. Please stand up.”

With that, she immediately helped them up.

The three prominent musicians were delighted and almost burst into dance when Arielle agreed to their request.

But their stiff bodies forbade them from doing so, so they only bowed to Arielle repeatedly and began introducing themselves.

Meanwhile, the students downstairs began cheering, for

Arielle salvaged not only the pride of their university but also Chanaea’s pianist circle.

With Arielle’s world-class performance, Chanaea’s pianist circle could finally get rid of its bad reputation brought about by Wendy.

Hence, all of them felt proud of having such an outstanding college mate.

“Boohoo… I can’t help but cry. Arielle will be my goddess from today onward!”

“I guess no one will oppose it if we proclaim Arielle as the top goddess of our university, right?”

“By the way, has anyone noticed her Goddess of Hunting? It’s the real deal! Well, she’s the only one who deserves it!”

“Those who claimed that the Goddess of Hunting is fake must feel a hard slap in their faces right now.”

“It hurts, but I love it! I’m willing to get a few more slaps in my face from her!”.

The merry atmosphere spread across the hall in no time.

In a secluded corner, Donovan stood still with an unreadable expression.

Deep down, Donovan knew that he would benefit from it when Arielle’s talent was recognized by Steven and other prominent pianists.

He believed that he would gain respect from everyone once he introduced himself as Arielle’s homeroom teacher to the three prominent musicians.

However, he didn’t feel excited for some reason.

Donovan couldn’t help but punch his face to ascertain if he was dreaming

“Hiss…” The next moment, he withdrew his hand in pain.

It hurts! I’m not hallucinating!

Arielle proved me wrong once again!

As Donovan’s expression turned grim, his phone suddenly rang.

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