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?

cheeks

“Sannie?”

at the

Vinson seemed to have

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

a tiny sip? I know she said she can’t

of her face and asked, “Look at me, Sannie!

seconds

recognize her husband… Looks like I’ll have to keep her off the booze just like the Wilhelms

on, Sannie. Let’s go wash your face

of a

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

at his palm in response when he felt the sharp pain and saw

out

she saw the blood on