A Beauty With Multiple Masks

She passed a pack of tissue paper to Iris and shoved everything else to Carter. Then, she strode toward Vinson. “Vinson.” The moment Arielle walked over, the little boy ran toward her happily and was about to hug her thigh. Before he could touch Arielle’s leg, he felt his collar tighten around his neck. The next moment, his feet dangled mid-air as someone lifted him up. The little boy turned around in surprise but saw that it was Vinson who carried him. He looked so serious. “Didn’t your family teach you that men and women should not be too intimate with each other?”

When the little boy met Vinson’s cold gaze, he was instantly terrified. Even adults could not bear looking at Vinson’s cold gaze, let alone a child like him. The boy raised his head and burst into tears. His mother ran over subconsciously. However, when she was a metre away, she stopped in her tracks hesitantly. She… felt too shameless to protect her son. His son was grateful to his saviors, but not her. It was no wonder that everyone else chided her. She should not have acted in that manner. When Arielle saw the mother’s downcast expression, she paused for a while before saying, “Vinson, return the child to his mother. You have scared him.” Vinson scrunched his nose. I’ve never raised any children, so how would I know that they’re scared so easily?

to return this crybaby to you. Don’t let me hear you say something stupid again.” Children were very forgetful. After being shocked, he immediately pounced into his mother arms. The woman quickly hugged him back. It was only until her son hugged her that she finally felt relief

end, was to bow toward Arielle while carrying her son. Actions spoke louder than silence. That bow represented all her grateful and apologetic feelings. I’m sorry, and thank you. Arielle

person, while I’m the villain.” Feigning anger, Arielle glared at him and said, “Who are you to say that? Didn’t you promise me that you’ll come down as soon as possible? Don’t you know