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A Beauty with Multiple Masks novel Chapter 1343

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A Beauty with Multiple Masks is the best current series by the author Internet. The Chapter 1343 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 1343 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Chapter 1343 First Friend

Indeed, Aaron’s taste buds were on point. The spicy beef stew Arielle cooked was definitely better than the one served at Maureen’s Kitchen. It was mainly due to the ingredients available, as they were all premium goods. Hence, the outcome would always be better when compared to Maureen’s Kitchen. However, Maureen’s Kitchen still had the best food compared to the other restaurants.

Arielle noticed that although Aaron was eating hastily, he still seemed very elegant. He must be someone of status. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so conscious about dining etiquette. In that case, it’s even better for me. If he’s an influential person, he can help me find my biological father with ease.

When they were done with the meal, Andrea helped Arielle clean up. Aaron had already left because someone came looking for him prior to that. By the time Arielle and the others were done cleaning up, the cruise ship was still stopped at the same spot.

“Dad, does your phone have reception yet?” Arielle was eager to get ahold of Vinson. She was anxious because she didn’t see him waking up personally.

Hubert knew Arielle was trying to contact Vinson. He shook his head and answered, “No. There’s no reception, and I still can’t make a call.”

Arielle’s heart sank when she heard that. However, she tried to cheer herself up. Since I was the one who did the surgery on him, I’m sure he’ll be fine. Despite what she thought, she was still worried about him.

Meanwhile, at Turlen, a man in a plaid shirt and a white suit was walking down the street with a suitcase. That man was none other than the detective Vinson spent hundreds of millions to employ—Xavier. At that point, Xavier had already spent more than half a month learning Turlenese. At last, he’d gotten into the country along with a friend of his.

“Dillon, I’m going to find a hotel to stay in. Do contact me if there’s anything, okay?” Xavier said to a gentle-looking man that was on the short side. Dillon was a friend he made at the border.

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