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…”

her and asked with a smile, “What’s gotten

down Arielle’s cheeks seconds later, much to his

“Sannie?”

him and began sobbing while staring at the floor. “I

of confusion, Vinson seemed to have realized what was

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

I know she said she can’t hold her liquor, but

other hand in front of her face and

a few seconds before shaking her

to keep her off the booze just like the Wilhelms did! Vinson thought to himself

on, Sannie. Let’s go wash your

away all of a

to break his fall, only to cut his palm on a piece of broken

at his palm in response when he felt

so, he reached out to help Arielle up

when she