A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Arielle was also proficient in Ustranasion, so she could understand what was going on during the video conference.

She gathered that Nightshire Group wanted to expand their ravioli business globally.

Although it did not seem like much, they felt that they could potentially make a huge profit if they released it internationally.

As Arielle listened, her gaze was drawn toward Vinson.

Dressed in black from head to toe, he exuded an understated coolness that added to his charm. She gazed at his handsome face with chiseled features, unable to look away.

As she listened to his low voice, she started to feel drowsy, and her vision began to turn blurry.

Eventually, her breathing steadied, and she dozed off.

After the video conference ended, Vinson was surprised when he turned around and saw Arielle fast asleep on the couch.

Is she simply too exhausted? Or is she too trusting? How could she fall into such a deep slumber with only two of us in the room?

turned off the computer and walked over to the couch without making a sound. He gazed down at Arielle, studying

first fell on

too thin. Although they exuded an air of youthful innocence, her well-defined cupid’s bow added a hint

not

these can really

away, and his gaze then fell upon her

her brows, he could not help

troubled when she’s asleep? When will she ever be

that thought, his hand reached out toward her brow as if

his fingers could touch her, Arielle suddenly opened her eyes. In one swift motion, she grabbed his arm and pulled him toward

Vinson fell forward, feeling as

realized that he was lying on the couch with Arielle on top of him. Her hands were around his, holding them in a death

much stronger than

murderous intent radiating

an eye, Arielle wrapped a hand around

me!” Vinson choked