Chapter 113 Are You Joking

“I…”

“Arielle, you don’t have to put up a strong front in front of me…” As Vinson spoke, he suddenly realized that he did not sound like himself at all. Hence, he hurriedly added, “Your act doesn’t work in front of me. I can see through everyone’s pretenses, so you should just save your energy.”

Initially, Arielle felt slightly touched by Vinson. However, her expression now turned cold. “Thank you for helping me save my energy, but I’m really not upset.”

She never told anyone about her vulnerabilities.

Gazing at her deeply, Vinson felt a strange sense of frustration.

 

He was about to speak when someone knocked on the door again.

“Shh…” Vinson made a shushing gesture.

 

Understanding his intention, Arielle hid in the bedroom again.

she heard Vinson.

the living room. She saw the bespectacled man, whom she had seen in the Jupiters, standing in the living room. He was holding the

sniffed it, scrunched his nose

had hidden it in her shoe, it smelled

embarrassed and unsure how to explain, Vinson said calmly, “You’re such a clean freak. I have only held it in my hand for a few minutes. If it smells… It’s probably

Arielle was stunned.

tissue paper into his pocket. Then, his gaze fell onto Arielle and lingered there for a moment. When he glanced at Vinson, who only had a towel

“Are both of you…”

personal, so we need

test.” Carter stretched

a strand of

kinds of methods, but none of them works. The doctor said that he has post-traumatic stress disorder, so the treatment’s going to be tough. It’ll

and said, “We can’t wait for

step forward and asked, “Post-traumatic

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