A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Vinson shrugged. “What’s the use of having one? Stop wasting time and start cooking. I’ll be waiting outside.”

Just as he spoke, he walked out with his cutlery and plate, as if she was his housekeeper.

Arielle stomped her feet in frustration, However, she had no choice as she was bound by her word.

Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself to not make a fuss over the matter. After all, Vinson had helped her significantly that evening.

With that thought in mind, Arielle calmed down and began cooking.

Obeying Vinson’s instructions, she cooked some of every different flavor. Soon, she had prepared two plates of freshly cooked ravioli.

After making the sauce, she poured it over the ravioli before bringing out the plates.

Vinson was on the phone when he saw Arielle approach. Pointing at the food, he gestured for Arielle to start first.

Coincidentally, Arielle was hungry. Disregarding Vinson, she began to dig in.

break and Vinson was still on the phone, she realized she was famished. In no time at all,

ate was a lot more than her usual

down her cutlery, she

done, she subconsciously

“There’s nothing we can do if we were

he was done, Vinson ended the call with

but ask, “What happened? Is

gone to the

she asked curiously, “So

late as the men were gone. However,

Arielle suggested, “We can conduct a fingerprint analysis of the items and see if there’s

already did that, but it was a dead end. The perpetrators’ identities are very well hidden. Despite matching against the global database, we were

heart sank in

Vinson were ruthless. Arielle began to worry

discovered their hideout. I’m sure we can find a lead in there somewhere. Anyway, don’t dwell on it so much. Have some ravioli before