A Beauty with Multiple Masks novel Chapter 278

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 278

Henrick sighed in frustration.

I shouldn‘t have brought this crazy b*tch back! Her antics have thoroughly

embarrassed me.

The backyard once again regained its serenity after Cindy had been escorted back to the house.

“Apologies, everybody,” Henrick started. “Cindy is too distraught tonight to think straight. She has made a fool of herself in front of all of you.”

The crowd exchanged glances before dismissing his apology by waving their hands. “Not to worry, it’s completely understandable.”

“Make sure Mrs. Southall takes care of herself. You can always try for another child. It wouldn’t do if she fell ill.”

“You must take care of yourself too and be strong throughout this ordeal.”

With the words of consolation offered by his guests, Henrick felt much calmer.

Russell hesitated before stepping forth.

“Henrick,” he said, tugging his arm. “Cindy doesn’t look too well, I’m afraid. We should find a good doctor to have a look at her. I’m worried for her if this goes on.”

Henrick nodded. “I’ll do that.”

“Speaking of doctors,” Russell continued, with a thumbs-up of admiration, “your daughter Arielle is an excellent one. If it weren’t for her, I would have died from a cerebral hemorrhage last night.”

Henrick was shocked. “Arielle practices medicine?”

Russell returned Henrick’s look of surprise. “Don’t you know that your daughter is a miracle doctor?”

He clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes as he thought about his other daughter.

At that moment, Arielle, who had just emerged from the City Hall after obtaining her marriage certificate, gave a sneeze.

Rubbing her nose, she felt a sense of foreboding.

“Did you catch a cold?” Vinson asked concernedly.

Arielle shook her head. Suddenly remembering that she had left her coat in the City Hall, she said, “I’ve left my coat behind. I’ll go get it.”

Arielle turned around, but Vinson gently pressed her shoulder. “Get in the car. I’ll get it for you. We’ll go for lunch after that. It would be pretty messy at your house right now, you might not be able to have much to eat.”

Arielle nodded. “Okay. I don’t want ravioli, though.” After having it for several meals in a row, she felt nauseated just thinking about it.

Vinson chuckled. “Do you think I’ll take you for ravioli as our first meal as a married couple? Arielle, I don’t think you know your husband well enough.”