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…”

down beside her and asked with a smile, “What’s gotten into you?

began flowing down Arielle’s cheeks seconds later, much to his

“Sannie?”

at the

brief moment of confusion, Vinson seemed to

grabbed her by the chin and turned her head toward him, only to see a blank gaze and flushed cheeks

drunk from such a tiny sip? I know she said she

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

for a few seconds before shaking

recognize her husband… Looks like I’ll have to keep her off the booze just like the Wilhelms did! Vinson thought to himself while grabbing Arielle by the arm to help her

Let’s go wash your

him away all of a sudden, catching him completely off

his fall, only to cut his palm on a piece of broken vase that was lying on

glance at his palm in response when he felt the sharp pain and saw that it was all

reached out to

lit up when she saw the blood on his