A Beauty with Multiple Masks novel Chapter 281

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 281

Is Arielle married to Vinson instead of some old man?

Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

Arielle is a country bumpkin. How is she worthy of Vinson who is such a fine specimen of a man that even I dare not fantasize about?

It must be a coincidence. I must have been mistaken.

As if to prove Yvette wrong, Vinson walked over to Arielle’s side and wrapped his right arm tenderly around her waist.

Without a word, the gesture confirmed all of Yvette’s suspicions and more.

Her last scornful remark of Arielle never finding happiness returned to her like a slap in the face.

Yvette’s face was drained of color as an overwhelming feeling of dissatisfaction and rage engulfed her.

Why? How dare she?

Why does a country bumpkin like Arielle get

to marry Vinson and all that I‘m good for is Mason, this useless degenerate?

Yvette clenched her fists hard, not feeling her nails digging deep into the flesh of her palms.

Vinson gently pulled Arielle’s coat over her shoulders before casting a cold glare at Yvette and Mason. “I am putting up with you guys for the last time. If I catch you disrespecting my wife again, I will make sure you regret it.”

Combining his icy cold threat and his large frame, Yvette and Mason were left cowering in fear.

Vinson’s presence was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Even less so for Mason and Yvette who were bullies and who dared not stand up to people putting them in their place.

When Vinson turned to face Arielle, his expression switched back to one of warmth and tenderness, completely at odds with his hostile behavior. Yvette felt so jealous that she wanted to throw another tantrum.