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A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 101

I have already thought of the perfect plan to deal with Arielle. I’ll find a man for her and stir up some scandalous news about their relationship. When that happens, your father will be glad he still has you. Trust me, darling. It won’t be long before you can make a grand return! Having read the letter, Arielle’s narrowed eyes stared coldly into the distance.

Just when she thought Shandie was bad, Cindy turned out to be even worse. However, the one mistake that Cindy had made was to underestimate Arielle. If she thinks she can destroy my reputation, I’d like to see her try!

With a flick of the lighter, Arielle lit up the letter and let it burn to a crisp. Meanwhile, Cindy was pacing about in her room, her anxiety increasing with every passing second. Suddenly, her gaze landed on the wall calendar, and an idea hit her. Yvette’s birthday is coming up, and I bet she’s still mad at Arielle over that dog. Perhaps I could use that to my advantage? With that thought in mind, Cindy quickly fished her phone out and called Yvette. Once the call got through, Yvette didn’t even bother masking the annoyance in her voice. “What do you want?” she barked.

Even though Yvette was rude, Cindy didn’t seem to mind. She was merely a distant relative, and a socialite like Yvette would never care to show her much respect. “Oh, my. Who has offended you? Tell me, and I’ll stand up for you!” Yvette scoffed and replied, “No need for that! If it weren’t for your useless daughter, the Bakers wouldn’t have called off my engagement! I don’t want to speak to anyone from your family!” Even Cindy was taken aback by this sudden turn of events. “The Bakers called off the engagement? What happened?” Yvette was reluctant to elaborate, but she was no match for Cindy’s powers of persuasion. After some coaxing, she eventually shared a summary of what had happened.

Cindy’s lips curled into a smile as she listened intently, pleased that the grudge between Arielle and Yvette was even worse than she had thought. Cindy sighed before chiming in, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know about this. But Yvette, neither me nor Shannie is to be blamed for that. In my opinion, it’s all Arielle’s fault! If that slut hadn’t bewitched Mr. Baker, he wouldn’t have called off the engagement with you!” Knowing that Cindy was on her side made Yvette feel a lot better and more forthcoming. “We haven’t told anyone else about the engagement, so please keep it to yourself.

As for Arielle, I won’t let her off easy! I hope you won’t stand in my way when I go after her.” “Why would I do such a thing?” Cindy replied. “The truth is, I’ve already thought of how we can get back at her. All I need is for someone to work with me…” With Arielle as their common enemy, it was easy for Cindy and Yvette to talk for more than two hours as they hashed out their devious plan. Before long, it was time for dinner.

As she made her way to the dining room, Arielle saw that only Cindy was at the table. Having lost the partnership deal with Nightshire Group, Henrick was probably still busy panicking about how he could salvage it. Arielle remained calm as she sat opposite Cindy and quietly tucked into her meal. For a while, all was peaceful until Cindy broke the silence.

“Sannie, you’re too skinny. Here, eat more,” she said while placing a drumstick on Arielle’s plate. Arielle looked up, only to see Cindy smiling at her with seemingly no hint of malice in her eyes. Seeing her so calm and collected, Arielle could only guess that Cindy had formulated a plan.

Despite that, Arielle pretended not to suspect anything and smiled warmly back. “Thank you, Aunt Cindy.” Now, let’s see what else she has to say. If Cindy wanted to play the long game, Arielle would be more than happy to play along. Right on cue, Cindy let out a deep sigh. “Speaking of Shannie, it’s all my fault for spoiling her…” There we go. The game’s in play.

 

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“If I had known she’d make those mistakes, I’d have been stricter on her from young!” Cindy lamented. “You shouldn’t blame yourself, Aunt Cindy,” Arielle replied. “After all, she’s only your adopted daughter. From what I’ve heard, adoptees usually have personality issues. If you find her to be a handful, we can always disown her, can’t we?” Cindy stared wide-eyed at Arielle as her face turned pale with rage. If she didn’t have a plan to follow, Cindy would’ve blown her top at Arielle. Regaining her composure, she forced a smile and nodded her head.

“You’re right. But I can’t bear to let her go, especially since she’s been with me for so long. You, on the other hand, have suffered so much while you were overseas. Even though you’re finally home, you haven’t been able to enjoy much peace, have you? I’m sorry. I’ve truly let you down.” Arielle shook her head. “You’re not to blame, Aunt Cindy.” “You’re a good kid…” Cindy whimpered as she pretended to wipe a tear away. “The thing is, there’s a party I was supposed to attend with Shannie.

Many socialites from Jadeborough will be there, and getting invitations to it wasn’t easy at all. But, with Shannie being such a letdown, there’s no way I can bring her with me now. I was thinking of bringing you along instead and use the chance to introduce you to everyone. What do you think?” Arielle’s eyes lit up immediately, unable to hide the excitement on her face. “Really? Come to think of it, Dad hasn’t formally introduced me to the other socialites, so this would be the perfect chance.

I shall go along with you then, Aunt Cindy. I’d still need your guidance when I’m there, though, in case I make a fool of myself.” Arielle was so quick to agree that Cindy heaved a sigh of relief. She may be scheming, but deep down, this slut is just like any other girl. All they want is to mingle with and be a part of Jadeborough’s high society.

“Don’t worry. I’ll guide you along,” Cindy assured. Her smile radiated warmth on the outside, but inside, she was cold as ice. She was ready to destroy Arielle’s reputation and make her the laughing stock amongst Jadeborough’s most famous socialites. Let’s see how much disdain Henrick would have for his precious daughter when that happens! Arielle’s lips curled upward as she studied Cindy’s every move. A party?

I can’t wait to see what Cindy has in store for me then. It was almost ten when Henrick finally got home and called Arielle to his study. Henrick had been under so much stress and fatigue that Arielle could see his bloodshot eyes and graying hairs. Seeing him in such a state made her heart sink. If her mother’s death had nothing to do with Henrick, Arielle would be more than happy to help him grow Southall Group. Her wish would be to let Henrick enjoy his twilight years without having to worry about anything. After all, despite Henrick’s character flaws, he was still Arielle’s father and her only blood relative.

“Dad, don’t push yourself too hard. No matter what, your health should always come first,” Arielle said, her voice gentle and filled with concern. Henrick merely sighed in response. “I can’t afford to slack when this household depends solely on me. What would all of you do without me?”

Hearing that, Arielle’s heart sank even more. She had always found Henrick to be a terrible father, only to realize that she hadn’t been a good daughter either since coming back. The more she thought about it, the more she was overcome by guilt. Arielle was about to come clean to Henrick about her having money to help him when he held her hand.

“The truth is, our company is in distress. So many of our projects have fallen through, including the major partnership project with Nightshire Group. I had hedged my bets on that partnership to get the company back on track, but then your sister had to do what she did…”

Before Arielle could blurt out her true identity, Henrick continued, “As such, I don’t have a choice but to place all my hopes on you. Here, this is Mr. Nightshire’s room key. Take it.”

 

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Arielle was perplexed as she looked down at the room key Henrick had shoved into her hand All the pity and sadness she had felt earlier disappeared in an instant, leaving her in stunned silence. When Arielle still didn’t say anything, Henrick thought she had gone into shock. “Sannie, being innocent and naive isn’t a bad thing, but that’d only work if you were still living in the countryside. Now that you’re in Jadeborough, you have to learn our ways, no matter how underhanded they might seem. There are times when making sacrifices is necessary.”

Arielle’s face had gone pale as she mumbled, “Are you telling me to use this room key to get into Vinson’s bed?” Henrick wrinkled his nose as if Arielle had offended him. “It’s not as bad as it sounds, Sannie. Once you’ve gotten together with Mr. Nightshire, you’d officially be part of their family and the Nightshire Group. Imagine the fame and fortune you’d have! Not only is this for our family, but it’s also for your future. Marrying into the Nightshires is something many people won’t even dare to think about, and now, you have the chance to that life!”

Arielle felt nothing but a lump in her throat. No matter how nicely Henrick put it, his intention was still for her to sleep with Vinson. Arielle laughed bitterly at the whole idea. “Dad, if word got out about what I had done, I’d be mocked and looked down upon by everyone.” Henrick immediately retorted, “No, you won’t! Those cowards only bully people who have a lower status than them. Once you become Vinson’s wife, nobody would dare criticize you!” Even with his reasoning, Arielle’s gaze turned even colder. “Then, what happens if Vinson doesn’t marry me and tosses me aside?”

Henrick shook his head with a smile. “Don’t worry. I can tell that Vinson has feelings for you. You ought to have more confidence in yourself, Sannie. Seize this opportunity, and you’ll have a bright future ahead!” Henrick might not have said it out loud, but he was very confident in Arielle’s looks. Even as a father, he had been blown away by Arielle’s beauty the first time he saw her all dolled up. There was no doubt that other men would also feel the same.

Alas, the determination on Henrick’s face only hurt Arielle even more. She thought she had learned enough about Henrick, yet he never failed to surprise her with something new. Regardless of how his daughter felt, Henrick could send her to another man’s bed as long as he could benefit from it. Arielle tightened her grip around the room key so much that it was cutting into her palm. Even so, she was numb to the pain.

After all, the physical pain could never compare to the heartbreak she felt. It was painfully clear to her that Henrick had never treated her as his daughter or as a person. In his eyes, Arielle was nothing but a pawn. To think I had almost told him my truth and even wanted to help him. Arielle chuckled bitterly, tears welling in her eyes.

“Sannie…” Henrick said, a little flustered at her reaction. “My good girl, our family can’t end like this. If not for yourself, do it for the rest of us! I know you’re the kindest and most obedient. You’ll do what I say, won’t you?” Arielle pursed her lips and suddenly asked, “What if I don’t want to go?”

A deep-set frown immediately formed on Henrick’s face, and Arielle could feel the anger emanating off of him. After a moment’s hesitation, he coldly replied, “If you don’t want to, then I won’t be able to keep you here!”

 

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“Dad… you’ve really surprised me.” Henrick continued to fix his icy gaze on Arielle. “Are you saying you don’t want to go?” Arielle looked deeply into her father’s eyes before finally shaking her head. “No. I’ll go.” Those words were like music to his ears as Henrick’s expression instantly brightened up. “Sannie, are you serious?” Arielle merely nodded in response, once again looking like the well-behaved daughter Henrick had always thought her to be.

Except her eyes no longer held the same warmth and sincerity she once had, thanks to Henrick single-handedly destroying what little affection she had left for him. However, Henrick was utterly clueless to Arielle’s change in heart as he continued to beam in joy. “I knew you’d agree to it. You’re my best daughter, completely different from that useless Shannie. I’ll only dote on you in the future!” No matter how much he praised her, Arielle felt nothing. Instead, she asked plainly, “Time and place?”

“It’s the suite on the top floor of Jadeborough Hotel. I spent the whole night getting that room key, so you’d better not lose it. Mr. Nightshire is currently at a banquet in the hotel, and I’ve also talked it through with the banquet organizer. All you have to do is to wait patiently in his room.” Just then, Henrick thought of something else and quickly added, “By the way, you should change your clothes too. Your usual get-up is too plain, and that won’t work.

However, there’s not much time left. Just pick any clothes to wear to the hotel, and I’ll get someone to send a different outfit to the suite.” It was only then that Arielle realized the real reason for Henrick to get home that late. It wasn’t because he was busy with work, but rather, he was running himself ragged getting a key to Vinson’s room. So that’s how it is… Just when Arielle thought she couldn’t feel any more disappointed with Henrick, his words once again felt like a stab to her heart.

As she had found out the hard way, one could never get used to the pain of being hurt, regardless of how many times it had happened. Arielle found her mind wandering when the white hairs on Henrick’s head suddenly caught her attention. Recalling what Vinson had told her before, she said, “Dad, you have a strand of white hair on your head.

Let me help you pluck it.” Henrick had wanted to turn her down, but seeing as how she had agreed to go with his plan, he decided to return the favor. As such, he lowered his head and bore with the pain as she plucked the strand of hair off. Henrick chuckled afterward. “You didn’t have to pluck it, you know? White hair is common when I’m getting old. However, if you do succeed tonight, I reckon it’ll help shave a few years off my age.”

Unbeknownst to Henrick, Arielle had stealthily pocketed his strand of hair as she pretended to nod her understanding. “Don’t worry, Dad. I won’t let you down. How can I not repay you when you’ve treated me so well?” Touched beyond words, Henrick felt like he was on the verge of tears. He pulled Arielle into a tight embrace and muttered, “My darling daughter, I’m sorry to have to put you through this. You’ve done well for the family!”

Even though she had returned the hug, Arielle felt nothing but utter disgust toward her father. “Dad, if we don’t hurry, Mr. Nightshire is going to return to his room before me.” “Oh, gosh! You’re right!” Henrick exclaimed before rushing off to bark orders at his staff. He got the housekeepers to get a set of clothes and the driver to prepare to send Arielle to the hotel.

Even Cindy was startled by the commotion as she walked into the living room in her pajamas. “It’s already so late. Where are you going?” she queried, alternating glances between Arielle and Henrick. Cindy’s appearance reminded Henrick of the mess Shandie had made, and he became visibly annoyed.

“It’s none of your business, so go back to your room! Also, you’re no longer allowed to visit Shandie. You’ll only be a distraction to her. After all the mess she has created, it’s time she reflects on herself!” Cindy had planned on going to Louisa’s the next day to visit Shandie, but now that Henrick had dropped the bomb on her, her face immediately fell. “Dear, Shandie’s our…”

 

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“Shut up!” Henrick interrupted and gave Cindy a death stare. “You’d better learn what can be said and what can’t! I’ll sleep in the study room these few nights. And don’t go out as you please. I’ll have you followed, so you won’t go looking for that willful child!” Cindy was so enraged that she clenched her fists tight. It looks like I have to speed up my plan of taking over Southall Group. I’ve had enough of you, Henrick Southall! Arielle smirked when she saw how Cindy’s face had contorted in a bid to suppress her rage. Cindy sure can tolerate and put on an act.

If Shandie had half of her mother’s tolerance level, she wouldn’t have been chased out that easily by Henrick. It was Arielle’s turn to put on an act as she gently urged Henrick, “Dad, when do I leave?” Henrick recovered from his anger and looked at Arielle. “Go now. The driver’s already waiting for you. I won’t see you off, but please be careful. If it doesn’t work out, then come straight home. I won’t blame you.”

Making her daughter sleep with another man was something Henrick never wanted to do. If Vinson didn’t fall for it and word got out about what Arielle had done, he would only end up losing her. However, with the dire state that his company was currently in, he had no choice but to go with that last-ditch effort. Arielle waved Henrick goodbye and walked out of the house, disappearing into the night. As he watched her leave, Henrick was overwhelmed by an inexplicable feeling of having lost something important.

He soon shook off that feeling with a self-deprecating chuckle. What is this? Am I getting more sentimental with age? Henrick was aware that one couldn’t make an omelet without breaking eggs. He had to make that painful decision for the sake of the company. Thankfully, Arielle was sensible enough to understand his plight and not blame him. Satisfied that he had done the right thing, Henrick headed up to his study to await Arielle’s good news.

Cindy, on the other hand, had gotten busy investigating Arielle. Soon, she found out the long and the short of it from Matthias. “I always thought Henrick truly loved Arielle as his daughter. But now, I know he sees her as just a pawn and a means for him to grow his business,” Cindy said mockingly. “Why are you still thinking about that?” Matthias replied, his voice laced with concern. “Haven’t you always seen that b*tch as your obstacle?

If she gets together with Vinson, wouldn’t that be worse? She might even become a threat to us…” “Don’t worry. That won’t happen,” Cindy said calmly. “Henrick may be smart, but there are times when he’s a complete idiot. If he had bothered to check up on Vinson, he wouldn’t have hatched this plan in the first place. Given Vinson’s status, he could have any woman he wants, but have you heard of any scandals involving him?”

“No, I don’t think so.” “Exactly. Vinson is a respectable and honest man. No matter how beautiful Arielle is, he wouldn’t accept any woman who shamelessly throws herself at him. Besides, I had seen how coldly he treated Arielle previously when we were on the plane.” Despite Cindy’s reassurance, Matthias still couldn’t shake off the worry that was bothering him.

“But you told me this afternoon that the btch had worked with Vinson to set Shannie up. If it weren’t for them, Henrick wouldn’t have sent Shannie away to the monastery! Maybe Vinson does have feelings for the btch?”

 

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Cindy shrugged it off and chuckled. “You think Vinson willingly helped Arielle? He only did it because he didn’t want to be exploited by Shannie. No man with his kind of power and status could stand being exploited by others. Trust me, Vinson’s going to chase Arielle away! Maybe I wouldn’t even need to carry out my plan. After tonight, she’d be the laughing stock of the entire city!” “Okay, it better be like that…” “Leave this be for now and find a suitable man as discussed.

If Vinson forgives Arielle for having helped him before, then we’ll just have set our plan in motion to destroy her reputation.” Cindy hadn’t been in a good mood the whole day, but after the call with Matthias, she felt like she had finally caught a break. It was deep night and the streets of Jadeborough remained as lively as ever. Just like the streets outside, the banquet hall in the hotel was just as lively. A group of prominent socialites sat around Vinson as they dined and drank, each trying to flatter him so they could be a part of Nightshire Group’s latest project.

Vinson sat at the head of the table, swirling his wine glass lazily. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he had barely spoken ever since the meal started. The light that shone on his handsome face accentuated his features and made him even more dignified. Despite his silence, he was still like the brightest star in the sky, one that people couldn’t help but admire. The people around Vinson started discussing amongst themselves in hushed tones as they watched Vinson warily. “What’s wrong with Mr. Nightshire today? He hasn’t said anything at all. Is he unhappy with the meal?”

“Mr. Nightshire has always been a man of few words. Maybe he isn’t in a good mood today.” “Has the person I arranged for been sent over?” “I just received the call that she’s at the hotel entrance.” “Are you sure this arrangement would be okay? There have been others with the same gift ideas before, only to have Vinson scream his head off at them…” “Don’t worry. This time around, the head of Southall Group has offered me his daughter.”

“Shandie Southall? I know she looks all right and is quite a popular socialite too, but I don’t think Vinson would take a liking to her.” “It’s not Shandie but the other one. I’ve seen a picture of her, and I guarantee she’ll do just fine!” “Show me the picture! I’m curious to know who has gotten the approval from an experienced old man like you.”

Before the man could fish his phone out, Vinson suddenly stood up, shocking everyone into silence. The man with the phone laughed and stood up as well. “Are you tired, Mr. Nightshire? You’ve had so much to drink, so why don’t you rest here in the hotel?

We could set off together in the morning to view the land in the western suburbs.” Vinson was about to reject the man’s offer when he felt his phone vibrate. He checked his phone, only to find a text from his mother: Come back earlier tonight. The Greenes are here, and I find their daughter rather delightful. I would like you to meet her too. Frustrated, Vinson knitted his brows. After a moment’s hesitation, he turned to the man and asked curtly, “Which room?”

The man was happy to comply and handed over the room key to the suite on the top floor. “I shall retire for the night first. Enjoy the rest of the night, everyone,” Vinson said politely before making his way out of the banquet hall. However, he had only taken a few steps when he felt a throbbing in his head.

He had been so preoccupied with Arielle that he inadvertently downed a lot of wine throughout the banquet. If it were someone else, they would have been blackout drunk from all that alcohol. Vinson rubbed his temples as he waited for the elevator, eager to get some much-needed rest so he could accompany Arielle on her shoot the next day.

 

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Arielle had only just entered the suite on the top floor when one of the Southalls’ housekeepers delivered a bag of clothes to her. To her surprise, nestled on top of the clothes, was a disc. “What’s this?” Arielle asked quizzically. The housekeeper cleared her throat before replying, “About that… I’m not comfortable saying it. You’ll know once you play it.” Though still curious about its content, Arielle decided not to probe further and went back into the room.

Instead of leaving, the housekeeper followed Arielle into the suite. “Mr. Southall has instructed that I make sure you change into the clothes.” Arielle frowned but said nothing. As she reached into the bag for the clothes, she couldn’t help but wonder why they felt so odd to her touch. Bracing herself, she took the clothes out and gasped in shock at her discovery. These are all sexy lingerie! Arielle gritted her teeth in anger as she cursed Henrick silently under her breath. Henrick really would do anything as long as he could benefit from it! What a sc*mbag!

Arielle’s blood was boiling as she stared at the clothes, wishing she could shred them to pieces right there and then. Alas, with the housekeeper keeping an eye on her, Arielle could only suppress her anger and proceeded to change in the bedroom. When Arielle finally walked out dressed in her lingerie, even the housekeeper was blown away by her beauty. The sexy lingerie accentuated all the best features of Arielle, from her beautiful collarbone to her slender legs and thin waist.

She was simply breathtaking. Arielle stared coldly at the astounded housekeeper. “I’m all changed, so can you leave now? Or are you going to stay with me to accompany Mr. Nightshire?” The housekeeper instantly turned red in embarrassment and mumbled, “I’ll leave right now. The disc is already in the player, so you can just press play later. Right, goodbye then…” With that, the housekeeper hurriedly left the suite, still blushing from the encounter.

Ms. Arielle has such irresistible charm that Mr. Nightshire’s in for a ride tonight! Mr. Southall will be so pleased with my work! Though still a little embarrassed, the housekeeper left contentedly, knowing that she had fulfilled her duties. With the housekeeper gone, Arielle was now all alone in the suite.

She tugged at her lingerie, uncomfortable with how revealing it was, and felt nothing but a chill in her heart. These will be my first and last times wearing such perverted clothes! Arielle wanted to change back into her clothes when she realized, to her horror, that the housekeeper had taken them away.

“F*ck!” As someone who had always been able to control her emotions well, not even Arielle could refrain from swearing at that moment. She had no choice but to meet Vinson dressed like that. Vinson isn’t interested in me, though. So, what I wear wouldn’t pose much of a problem. Feeling more at ease, Arielle decided to check out the disc that the housekeeper had popped into the player.

 

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Aren’t the clothes enough? What else would Henrick have prepared for me? The more Arielle wondered, the more curious she became. Eventually, her curiosity got the better of her, and she played the disc. A good-looking couple on the couch immediately showed up on the screen. Is this some kind of romantic drama? Arielle tilted her head in confusion as questions started going through her mind. Does Henrick think this drama would spark some romance between Vinson and me?

Before she could question any further, the couple on screen had gone on to engage in various embarrassing acts. Arielle gradually went from a state of confusion to a state of utter shock. What the hell is this? As she stared wide-eyed at the screen, Arielle felt numbness all over her hands and feet. Even though she considered herself to be knowledgeable, there was still a first time for everything. All Arielle wanted to do then was to drag Henrick out and curse angrily at him.

Due to a combination of shock and rage, Arielle’s hand trembled and dropped the remote control. Thud! The loud sound finally brought Arielle out of her daze as she quickly leaned forward to pick up the remote control so she could turn the television off. However, in her hurry, her foot accidentally kicked it under the couch. “F*ck!” Arielle once again swore loudly. The more panicked she was, the messier things got. Arielle tried to calm herself by taking a deep breath and forcing herself to block out the moans the couple was making on-screen.

After a few more deep breaths, Arielle finally found herself in a more composed state. She used her phone to illuminate the bottom of the couch and look for the remote control. Seeing as how it was quite a distance back, Arielle knelt on the floor and stretched her hand out to try to reach for the remote. Meanwhile, Vinson felt himself getting more drunk by the second. When he got to the suite, it took two tries before he managed to unlock the door with his key.

As soon as he stepped into the suite, Vinson heard strange noises that sounded a lot like a man and woman having sex. Have I entered the wrong room? Vinson stepped back out of the suite to check his room key, only to confirm that he hadn’t made a mistake. At the same time, he was also sure that he hadn’t made a mistake with what he had heard. As a grown man, he was only all too familiar with what those sounds were.

Who the hell has the guts to do that in my room? Under the influence of alcohol, Vinson had lost all rational thought and let his emotions get the better of him. With a stoic face, he marched into the living room, only to see a scantily clad woman kneeling on the floor with her back facing him. The woman had a superb figure, especially her thin waist that he found extra alluring. However, what he found even more appealing, was the white bunny’s tail at the back of her costume that swished away with every movement the woman made. No man, under those given circumstances, would still be able to remain calm and composed.

Vinson swallowed hard, trying to resist the temptation in front of him. He was a man, but he was also one who would never engage in casual sex. If there weren’t feelings involved, he wouldn’t bother wasting his time with those women. The more he reasoned with himself, the soberer he got. He suddenly recalled how the men had all looked at him when he left the banquet table earlier. And now that he was looking at the woman squirming about on the floor, everything instantly became clear to Vinson.

Having recovered from his initial shock, Vinson’s expression darkened as his eyes blazed with rage. Those a*sholes! They had sent women to Vinson before, but they were all admonished by him. But instead of learning from it, they had the gall to do it again. How dare they don’t show me any respect!

The disdain in Vinson’s gaze grew even more intense as he continued staring at the woman. Just then, the strange moans once again came from the television. Vinson turned toward the screen, only to see the couple engaged in unbelievably embarrassing acts. So that’s where the sounds came from. Vinson’s face turned even darker with anger. Not only did those old b*stards send a woman to his room, but they also played such filthy shows.

They make me sick to my core! Having run out of patience, Vinson marched toward the woman and bellowed, “Get the hell…” Before he could finish his sentence, the woman on the floor had finally noticed his presence and turned around in shock. Upon seeing the familiar face staring back at him, Vinson was at a loss for words.

 

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A look of surprise surfaced on his face as he raised his right hand and pinched his nose. Indeed, alcohol was the greatest saboteur. He actually had an illusion that the woman sent to him was Arielle. I must be out of my mind! Wake up! Vinson closed his eyes forcefully. Just when he was about to open them and take another look, he heard Arielle’s voice beside him. “You… Why did you enter so quickly?” Even her voice was identical to Arielle’s.

Looks like I’m really drunk. Slapping his head, Vinson averted his gaze and snapped in frustration, “I don’t care who sent you here, just get lost!” His breathing became heavier. When he saw the resemblance between Arielle and the woman’s face, he realized that he was starting to lose control of his senses. However, he did not dwell on the reason why he was losing control. Instead, all he wanted to do was to chase the woman out.

He was a clean freak in real life. Similarly, he was very particular about his feelings. He would never sleep with any woman whom he did not have any feelings for. This was the reason why he had never touched a single woman after he had come of age. He did not wish to commit a mistake that would disgust himself. “Did you hear me? Get lost!” urged Vinson furiously. It was Arielle’s first time seeing such an unpleasant look on Vinson’s face. Surprised, she quickly explained, “Don’t misunderstand me, Vinson. I… I didn’t plan on being here on purpose. I just want you to put on an act with me.”

An act? The veins on Vinson’s forehead throbbed. Her voice is so clear that it doesn’t seem like an illusion. Although I’m slightly drunk, it’s not to the extent that I’ll actually hallucinate. Could it be that… she’s really Arielle? Vinson turned around slowly and stared at the woman’s face intently. She’s really Arielle! He subconsciously reached out his hand and pinched her cheek. It feels so soft and nice to touch… “What are you doing?”

Hissing in pain, Arielle slapped Vinson’s hand away. The spot where he pinched her reddened gradually. Vinson was finally certain that she was actually Arielle. She’s the real deal! After confirming that he was not hallucinating, the veins on Vinson’s forehead throbbed again. Noticing that his expression was still unpleasant, Arielle clutched her hurt cheek and asked, “If you don’t wish to see me, can I spend the night in the toilet?

If not, can I leave after an hour?” Arielle’s long string of words brought Vinson out of his daze and back to his senses gradually. He checked Arielle out from head to toe, his Adam’s apple bobbing subconsciously. Noticing his gaze, Arielle looked at him warily and asked, “What are you looking at? You must be drunk!”

Usually, Vinson deigned to even spare a single glance in her direction. Even if she dressed herself up nicely for the shoot, he would only praise her clothes. Hence, he must be drunk. Anyone under the influence of alcohol would do literally anything. Although Arielle initially did not have her guard up against Vinson, she now took a few steps back, starting to feel afraid. However, her foot tripped over the side of the couch, sending her toppling backward.

She stretched out her arms subconsciously to grab something, but ended up grasping Vinson’s tie. As Vinson was pulled by Arielle all of a sudden, he fell forward to her. Thud! With a loud thud, both of them fell onto the couch, with Vinson’s body lying above Arielle’s. Coincidentally, his lips pressed against her smooth forehead.

 

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 110

Arielle’s breath hitched in her throat. Forgetting how to react, she simply froze under Vinson’s body. Vinson was not in a better state either. He could feel the smooth sensation under his lips, while Arielle’s natural scent wafted into his nose. It smelled different from other perfumes, resembling the scent of milk and fresh flowers. For a moment, he could not bear to leave her. All he could feel was that his body had become stiff, rendering him motionless.

However, every inch of him had the urge to move. His masculine impulses came over him rapidly, causing his breathing to become heavier. When Arielle could barely breathe with Vinson’s body pressing against her, she returned to her senses. Pushing his chest away and blushing, she said, “Go away…” Vinson was jolted awake the moment he heard her voice. He quickly left her body. While tidying his clothes, he concealed the passionate look burning in his eyes.

Then, he shot a disdainful glance at Arielle and chided, “Why did you drag me down when you fell? If I get injured, how can you compensate me?” Arielle initially felt so embarrassed that she did not even dare to look at Vinson. However, when she heard his words, she immediately glared at him furiously and snapped through gritted teeth, “Well, I’m sorry, Mr. Nightshire!” Hmph! I didn’t do it on purpose, so why is he so fierce?

He’s such a hot-tempered and cruel person. It’s no wonder that no girls like him! He’ll just be a single pringle forever. Vinson raised his chin arrogantly and said, “Good that you know your mistake. When you fall down the next time, don’t drag me down too.” “You…” Arielle was so furious that she wanted to lash out at him. Widening her eyes, she spun around angrily. Forget it. I won’t feel angry if I don’t see him. I should be more forgiving, and shouldn’t get pissed over a weird man like him.

When Vinson saw the tail on Arielle’s clothes facing him, his emotions, which he had suppressed with much difficulty earlier, arose again. “Darn it!” Vinson averted his gaze and cursed under his breath. He asked in frustration, “Why were you kneeling on the floor?” “I was looking for the remote control…” Blushing, she reached her arm out to grope under the couch. However, as the remote control was too far inside, she could not reach it no matter what.

At that moment, the voices from the television were cut off. Surprised, Arielle turned her head around and saw Vinson standing beside the television expression, an electric cord in his hand. She had not thought of unplugging it directly. Sighing in frustration, Arielle stood up. Vinson tossed the cord aside, took off his suit and threw it to Arielle. She quickly grabbed the suit and draped it around her body.

His suit was so big that it covered her thighs, making her look like a child wearing an adult’s clothes. Vincent fished out a cigarette from his pocket and inhaled deeply. Only then did he finally calm himself down. He walked to the window, pushed it open and let the smoke drift outside.

After a few puffs, he said with his back facing Arielle, “Speak, what the hell happened?” “Ahem…” Arielle cleared her throat, trying to explain the slight mishap that occurred earlier. After narrating what had happened, she said, “I’d like to do a DNA test.” Vinson had already finished the cigarette by the time she stopped speaking. He turned around to look at Arielle, his gaze was unfathomable to her.