A Beauty with Multiple Masks novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64,A Beauty with Multiple Masks

Serena was only five feet away from Vinson. In no time, his bodyguards ruthlessly blocked her like an iron wall. “Let go off me! I need to talk to Mr. Nightshire!” The bodyguards were like a robot, looking at her expressionlessly. Serena stood weakly to the spot. She turned her head and looked behind, hoping someone could step forward and speak up for her. However, when she looked back, she realized that everyone was looking at her indifferently.

Some of them even gloated over her in disdain. Bang! The car door closed. Serena turned around. All she could do was to watch Vinson getting in the car without turning back. The door was slammed shut. All her hopes were gone. Her life was completely ruined… Serena’s tears streamed down her face, but no one pitied her. At that moment, she finally understood the true feeling of regret. She shouldn’t have stopped the project manager from entering the CEO’s office.

Then, she wouldn’t have been demoted to the coffee shop. If she hadn’t been demoted, she wouldn’t have been banned by the entire industry… However, it was too late for regrets. There was no use crying over spilled milk. Meanwhile, inside the black MPV, Vinson said, “Go to a hotel nearby.”

“Yes.” His assistant responded. After that, he immediately rolled up the partition screen, separating the car into two different worlds. Arielle was brought into the car all the way by Vinson. She couldn’t see anything. At that moment, Vinson was still wrapping his arms around her waist. After getting in the car, she finally remembered to free herself from Vinson’s hands. She moved aside to escape from his arms. Then, she reached out her hands to take away the jacket on her head.

Finally, her world was lit up again. Subconsciously, she squinted her eyes because her eyes couldn’t adapt to the light for a moment. Vinson looked at his empty hands. He could still feel the warmth of Arielle’s body on his hands. Arielle’s waist was indeed slender. No man could refuse a slender waist.