A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Donovan’s face was filled with humiliation and rage, and it was a horrifying expression.

While gripping her face, he retorted coldly, “You’re calling for Vinson? How dare you mention his name at the moment! Let me tell you that he doesn’t return your feelings.”

When Arielle wanted to speak, a piercing loud shriek suddenly sounded. “Ahhh!”

The voice belonged to Queenie.

However, her scream was soon cut short and replaced with a dull thud.

Immediately, Donovan had his guard up and asked, “Queenie, do you want to leave now?”

A loud bang sounded when he finished his sentence, and dust flew up everywhere from the door being kicked down.

Obviously, the person was not Queenie, for she would never do something like that.

Instantly, Donovan turned his head around. However, before he could do so, he was kicked right in the waist.

As the kick was powerful and Donovan was caught off guard, he toppled down from the bed.

The sound of him grunting in pain and a thud sounded at the same time, and his face turned pale.

ignored the pain and turned toward

the he*l is this person and how dare he

to catch a clear glimpse of

man. He had eyes that

Fu*king he*1! It’s Vinson.

eyes wide open in

showing on his face, one could sense that Vinson was

grown

“V-Vinson.”

Vinson grabbed him by his collar and punched him in

broken, and blood gushed out from

his nose, which was already numb from the

could say anything else,

time, Vinson

Donovan’s ribs were broken

felt his vision go black and almost fainted

up to him, Vinson gave him a harsh