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…”

what was going on, Vinson knelt down beside her and asked with a smile, “What’s gotten into

Arielle’s cheeks seconds later, much to his

“Sannie?”

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

a brief moment of confusion, Vinson seemed to have realized what was going

and turned her head toward him,

know she said she can’t hold

in front of her face and asked,

squinted at him for a few seconds before shaking her head.

even 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

wash your face in the

shoved him away all of a sudden,

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

when he felt the sharp pain and saw that it was all

he reached out

when she saw the blood