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A Beauty With Multiple Masks

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Chapter 1218 She Is Not Jealous

“Mr. Nightshire…” Penelope was really in pain.

At that moment, she could only look at Vinson pitifully and hope he’d pick her.

Penelope was very sure all the men in the world were the same, and they’d always cheat on their wives. No matter

how beautiful a man’s wife is, there’ll come a day when he gets sick of her. Sooner than later, he’d yearn for other

women.

Furthermore, Penelope was convinced Vinson had picked her. He must have feelings for me!

Penelope just kept staring at Vinson with her teary and pitiful puppy eyes.

Indeed, Vinson had reacted.

He yelled, “Everyone else, get out!”

Upon hearing those words, all the startled directors abruptly got up from the couch and ran for the door.

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They’d just heard a piece of ground-breaking news! None of them expected Vinson to be a married man.

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While there were three people in the room, one of them was the most formidable figure in Chanaea while the other

was the boss of Sann Group—the company with the most cutting-edge technology in the world. In short, the

directors couldn’t afford to mess with either of them.

If they had known that he was married, none of them would dare to arrange an escort for Vinson.

After they got out of the room, they even gently closed the door behind them.

None of them wanted to get involved in a fight between the couple.

In the room, Penelope couldn’t help but feel delighted upon seeing how everyone had left. It seems like Vinson is

interested in me! Otherwise, why would he ask everyone to leave? He could’ve just asked me to leave instead.

Indeed, all men are the same.

With that thought in her head, Penelope felt confident in herself again.

Initially, she wanted to taunt Arielle when she looked at her. She then changed her mind when she saw how cold

Arielle was staring back at her. Why do I feel so little when I look at her?

Although she was already wearing a pair of 10cm heels, she still felt that Arielle was a lot taller than her.

She gave up on the thought of taunting Arielle. Instead, she said, “Arielle, I think you’re well aware of the fact that

it’s normal for a man like Mr. Nightshire to have mistresses. Rest assured, I’m not trying to take your place, and I

have no intention of becoming a daughter-in-law of the Nightshire family. In fact, I’m not after any status at all.

Instead, I’d like to just stay by Mr. Nightshire’s side. Can we treat each other like sisters from today onward?”

Penelope knew what she was doing. Even if Vinson likes me, he can’t possibly leave his wife, the boss of Sann

Group, and marry a waitress like me.

Hence, she was willing to become Vinson’s mistress instead. Will Arielle agree to that?

After saying that, Penelope glanced at Arielle cautiously. She was trying to see Arielle’s reaction to her suggestion.

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To her surprise, she saw Arielle smiling. In fact, her smile was so bright and wide that there wasn’t a hint of iciness

left in her eyes.

“W-What are you smiling at this time around?” Penelope bit her lip and asked.

In response, Arielle shrugged, let go of Penelope’s hand, and took a seat right next to Vinson. “Hey, where did you

find this actress? Why is she still acting although everyone had left? She’s very professional, indeed!”

“Actress?” Penelope furrowed her brows. “What do you mean by that?”

Arielle was stunned for a moment before turning to face Vinson. “Is she not an actress?”

Vinson shook his head. He had a complicated expression on his face when he answered, “No.”

One could sense the regret in his voice.

At first, he thought Arielle would be jealous. However, he then found out that she was just putting on a show. Who

am I to her? Do I mean anything to her?