A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 652

Wendy was on her way out for dinner with some friends. She had not expected to run into Vinson as soon as she walked out of the school grounds.

Meanwhile, Vinson had lost the domineering aura that usually accompanied him in his usual suit. In his overalls, he looked attractively wild and rebellious. It was difficult for anyone to pull their eyes away from him.

Naturally, Wendy stood rooted to the ground as well. She had come to a complete stop as soon as Vinson entered her vision.

Her face grew warm at the sight of him. However, when she recalled the way he had treated her, her expression turned cold.

“Wendy? Come on! Why are you stopping here?” The two girls who were walking with Wendy turned back to look at her with frowns on their faces.

Instantly, Wendy snapped out of her daze, smiled faintly at the girls, and hurried to catch up to them.

As the two girls followed Wendy’s gaze, they could not help but feel nervous looking at Vinson standing by his car.

“Should we go out through the back door?” the taller girl suggested

“What are you scared of? Half a day has already passed, and nothing happened so far! Mr. Nightshire must be

frightened of us. Let’s just go! There’s nothing to

hands

and the taller girl kept their eyes fixed on the ground. They were afraid that Vinson might notice them and confront them after recalling what had happened earlier

even glance up as the three

shorter girl said gloatingly once they were out of his earshot. “There’s no way he would confront us over such a trivial

in relief and beamed, “Well then, shall we go celebrate with

other

not bring herself to even crack a

me! He really doesn’t give a sh*t about

by the turn of events, she trailed behind her two

a distance, Arielle noticed Vinson leaning against his car

him, too. After all, Vinson was impossible

so she bade Arielle goodbye and went her own

“If you’re having any problems living alone, let me know, okay? I can come

about me,” Trisha said with a

gave Trisha’s hair one last ruffle