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.

pain

is this person and

the next moment, he managed to catch a clear glimpse

tall and handsome man. He had eyes

Fu*king he*1! It’s Vinson.

his eyes wide open in

on his face, one could sense

have grown colder after Vinson walked

“V-Vinson.”

Vinson grabbed him by his collar and punched him in the

broken, and

he covered his nose, which was already numb from the

he could say anything else, another punch came swinging

time, Vinson hit his

Donovan’s ribs were broken just

black and

him, Vinson