A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1013 Drunk Arielle

Upon entering the house, Vinson saw that the vase on the dining table was shattered all over the floor. Arielle was standing on the side with panic written all over her face.

“Sannie!”

Vinson quickly placed the stuff down and rushed to her side, grabbing her hand as he asked, “Are you hurt?”

Arielle simply brushed his arm off and pointed at the broken vase while mumbling, “Broken… He’s broken…”

Vinson examined her hand thoroughly to make sure she was uninjured before breathing a sigh of relief. “It’s just a vase. Don’t worry about it.”

Although that vase was an antique worth tens of millions, Vinson couldn’t care less about it as long as Arielle was all right.

After all, a vase was nothing compared to his wife.

Arielle seemed oblivious to what he said and sank to the floor. With a blank look in her eyes, she mumbled, “Broken… He’s broken…”

to what was going on, Vinson knelt down beside her and asked with a smile, “What’s gotten into you? It’s just a vase! Why are

cheeks seconds later, much to

“Sannie?”

at

Vinson seemed to have

and turned her head toward him, only to see a blank gaze and flushed cheeks that

get so drunk from such a tiny sip? I know she said she can’t hold her liquor, but

his other hand in front of her face and asked, “Look at me, Sannie! Can

few seconds before shaking her

she can’t even recognize her husband… Looks like I’ll have to keep her off the

Sannie. Let’s go wash your face in

of

to break his fall, only to cut his palm

response when he felt

he reached out to help

eyes lit up when she saw the blood on his