A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Vinson’s dark eyes glimmered mischievously under the bright sunlight, causing Arielle to feel a blush creeping across her face.

Clearing her throat loudly, she attempted to disguise her emotions with levity. “I know you are rich. I’ve married a wealthy old bachelor.”

Vinson missed the point entirely. “Old?” he repeated with a frown. “I’m only three years older than you!”

Arielle thought it was funny to see him get riled up over their age difference. “Don’t you know that three years is as much as a generational gap these days?”

Vinson’s frown deepened in alarm as he took Arielle’s words literally.

“I’m joking with you,” she said helplessly. “You can’t even take a joke.”

He‘s taken my remark about marrying him seriously. And this time, he‘s sulking over the generational gap thing... I get it now.He is an obtuse guy who can‘t take any jokes.

Even Arielle’s reassurance did not ease his

frown.

“Wait for me in the car,” Vinson said rather dully. “I’ll get your coat.”

disappeared back into the

turn back. It was

scratched her head. Is he

worried that she had inadvertently offended him

guilty, she suddenly noticed a car stopping

 that Yvette

handcuffed by the bodyguard. It was obvious that she had

did not take long for Arielle

the City Hall to get

had also pushed herself deeper into the

Yvette would be able to find happiness

at the opportunity. “Yvette, Mason,” she greeted them

that it was Arielle,

she would like nothing more than

was not held by the bodyguard, she would have pounced on Arielle and scratched her eyes

to understand Yvette’s hostile stare. “Yvette, what’s wrong?” she asked innocently.

as she

you! You plotted all of