A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Arielle sighed gloomily. Lighting the therapeutic candles which Andrea had given her, she switched off the light and went to sleep.

The therapeutic candles were very effective and she soon fell into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile, Vinson kept tossing and turning around on his bed after turning off the lights.

He stopped himself from contacting Arielle for six hours. Over that period of time, he had been busy with work, so he couldn’t contact her. However, now that he was back in the Maple Mansion, his urge to contact Arielle increased.

Upon recalling what Sasha said about waiting for a week, he forcefully held himself back. Just go to sleep. The night will end soon!

Two hours later, Vinson sat up abruptly in the darkness and switched the bedside lamp on.

I can’t sleep! D*mn it. Why is my insomnia acting up now? Is it because of the time difference? It must be!

Vinson grabbed his phone from the table and looked through his messages. There were a bunch of texts, but none of them was from Arielle.

This cruel woman! Even though I didn’t contact her, doesn’t she know how to call me and ask if I’ve reached home?

Frustrated, Vinson leaned against the headboard and lit up a cigarette.

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drank the medicine in one gulp before returning to

he finally felt drowsy. Closing his eyes, he drifted

was awake, time passed by slowly. However, when one was asleep,

woken up

woken up, he barked in annoyance after

his fierce tone, the person on the other end introduced himself with a trembling voice, “Good

while. His temper subsided as he

then did Marcus heave a sigh of

go on.” Vinson put the call

threw on

have some updates regarding

He asked, “How

a spot for your friend and you can ask her to sign up for the

you,

surprised, Marcus said, “You’re very welcome. Without your help, the Jadeborough University wouldn’t have the largest

my friend graduates, I’ll donate a

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