A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“Vinson, you…” Arielle huffed angrily at the sight of Vinson walking into the bathroom and tossed a pillow in his direction.

Vinson understood why Arielle wanted a child, but he dared not bear the consequences that might come with her childbirth. Without a word, he picked up the pillow and placed it aside before heading into the bathroom.

Right after he walked away, Arielle put on her clothes and went downstairs furiously.

He doesn’t want to have sex with me, huh?

Let’s see how long he can persist. I don’t believe he can hold back his desire or vent it out using alternative ways!

In the living room, Susanne was reading the newspapers as she had woken up a while ago. She spotted Arielle stomping down the stairs angrily and arched a brow.

Did they get into a fight?

that thought in mind, she waved for Arielle to

emotions when she saw Susanne. Joining her in the living room, she asked, “Mom,

chuckled and shook her head. “I’m old, so I don’t sleep that

and asked in concern, “Did you have

surprised look

and I get into a

shook her head. “No.

foul mood, so I thought both of you had a fight.” Susanne was relieved to learn that they were

my son makes you angry, let me know. I’ll

had fought when she showed up looking all angry a while ago. Nevertheless, she wasn’t about to tell Susanne about their disagreement. After all, Susanne yearned for a

let you know if he bullies me,” Arielle promised with her lips curled up as she slung

want for breakfast?