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.”

another word, he disappeared back into the

turn back. It was hard to tell

scratched her head. Is

worried that she had inadvertently offended him as she had never flirted

noticed a car stopping by the road. Several

 that Yvette and

that she had been forced to the City

did not take long

the City Hall to

had also pushed herself deeper

able to

Mason,” she greeted

see that it

she would like nothing more than to skin

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

pretended not to understand Yvette’s hostile stare. “Yvette, what’s

as she

you! You plotted all of