A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 554

Having heard his words, Vinson looked up and gave that man an icy stare.

His eyes were filled with utter coldness and a trace of hostility.

The man gulped, for that single stare from Vinson had knocked his arrogance down a notch.

That was how intimidating Vinson’s presence was.

Arielle had learned about micro-expressions from the Wilhelms. She stood aside, studying the elderly lady and the man silently.

The anger and sorrow on the old lady’s face were real, but the man was a different matter altogether. When he spotted Vinson, delight flashed across his gaze.

When Vinson met the man’s eyes, Arielle also caught a glimpse of guilt in his gaze.

Guilt? Why does he feel guilty? And what about that flash of delight?

of concern on

she knew something was wrong

eldest son’s silence, she burst out angrily, “So what if you’re rich? Give me back my son!” She then

her attacks, for he could understand how upset she was. Her son had indeed collapsed after

as her fist was about to land on Vinson’s face, a slender

frosty but protective expression

to say, “Arielle, I’m fine. Let her vent her frustrations

an old lady cause? He didn’t mind getting punched as long as she could

to listen to him. She gripped the elderly woman’s hand tightly and reminded, “Ma’am, your son is still alive. Besides, we haven’t gotten to the bottom of this incident. It isn’t right to put the blame on someone else right

together. “My son ate something in his shop and fainted before he could leave!

Vinson, he wasn’t afraid of a young lady dressed

emergency room

amused by his demands. “Sure. How much do

as a glint of delight appeared in his gaze. He barked, “Ten million and nothing