A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Carter asked, “What’s wrong with him? Why does he seem to fear you?”

Vinson was unfazed. “Isn’t he afraid of me since young?”

Carter pushed his glasses up his nose bridge. “Right. He saw you kill a chicken when he was seven and that was when he started looking at you differently. All right, then. Be careful. Remember to bring someone along wherever you go. We’re not on our turf, so we need to be extra careful.”

“Got it.” Vinson nodded. After Carter left, he took out his phone and set the navigation to lead him to a shopping mall.

When Vinson exited the mall, he had various shopping bags full of expensive stuff in his hands. After dropping the bags into the trunk, his bodyguard took his place. He changed a few cars and made sure no one was after him before he headed to his destination.

Half an hour later, the car rolled to a stop before an apartment.

Vinson gathered the shopping bags and went upstairs. He pressed on the doorbell.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

and

someone pulled the

with sparkling blue eyes

a long time. Upon spotting him, he asked in

a lady’s voice rang

his shoulder and yelled, “No! It’s a handsome

scurried out of

the handsome man standing against the sunlight at the door with chiseled features

simple at all on him. It was a refreshing sight for

on the shopping bags full of gifts in the man’s

husband’s patient, here to offer his

and stepped forward. “Sir, who are

embarrassed, Vinson

Mrs. Wilhelm. I’m friends with Arielle. She helped me tremendously