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.

the pain and turned

person and

to catch a clear glimpse of

He had

Fu*king he*1! It’s Vinson.

eyes wide open

not showing on his face, one could sense that

seemed to have grown colder after Vinson walked

“V-Vinson.”

Vinson grabbed him by

broken, and blood

numb from the pain. Then, he backed

he could say anything else, another

Vinson

Donovan’s ribs were broken just

vision go black and

Vinson gave