A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Serena was only five feet away from Vinson. In no time, his bodyguards ruthlessly blocked her like an iron wall. “Let go off me! I need to talk to Mr. Nightshire!” The bodyguards were like a robot, looking at her expressionlessly. Serena stood weakly to the spot. She turned her head and looked behind, hoping someone could step forward and speak up for her. However, when she looked back, she realized that everyone was looking at her indifferently.

Some of them even gloated over her in disdain. Bang! The car door closed. Serena turned around. All she could do was to watch Vinson getting in the car without turning back. The door was slammed shut. All her hopes were gone. Her life was completely ruined… Serena’s tears streamed down her face, but no one pitied her. At that moment, she finally understood the true feeling of regret. She shouldn’t have stopped the project manager from entering the CEO’s office.

Then, she wouldn’t have been demoted to the coffee shop. If she hadn’t been demoted, she wouldn’t have been banned by the entire industry… However, it was too late for regrets. There was no use crying over spilled milk. Meanwhile, inside the black MPV, Vinson said, “Go to a hotel nearby.”

“Yes.” His assistant responded. After that, he immediately rolled up the partition screen, separating the car into two different worlds. Arielle was brought into the car all the way by Vinson. She couldn’t see anything. At that moment, Vinson was still wrapping his arms around her waist. After getting in the car, she finally remembered to free herself from Vinson’s hands. She moved aside to escape from his arms. Then, she reached out her hands to take away the jacket on her head.

at his empty hands. He could still feel the warmth of Arielle’s

he cared about was his career. But at that moment, he suddenly realized that he was probably just a normal human being. “Thank you.” Her eyes had finally adapted to

daze. Arielle didn’t know what he was thinking. Is there anything on his hand? Arielle looked at him curiously. Suddenly, she noticed Vinson’s hands were wet because of the water on her body. “Ah… I’m sorry.” Arielle hurriedly took out a piece of tissue and tried to wipe off the water for him. All of a sudden, Vinson pulled his hands back like he

his eyes coldly. Then, he turned his gaze to look outside the car window. Arielle was confused about why was he losing his temper so suddenly. But she suppressed

those clips that we shot earlier are good enough. We could definitely use some of them. Should we head straight for the outdoor shooting? Or… If you have something else to take care of, you can just drop me off