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?

Arielle didn’t find any trace of concern on that man,

the various clues, she knew something was wrong but still couldn’t be sure about

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

for he could understand how upset she was. Her

to land on Vinson’s face, a slender but strong

glanced sideways, and Arielle’s frosty but protective expression

parted his lips to say, “Arielle, I’m fine. Let her vent

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

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

together. “My son ate something in his shop and fainted before he could leave! It must be that shop’s fault. What else could it

old woman was fearful of Vinson, he

emergency room because of

amused by his demands. “Sure. How much do you

delight appeared in his gaze. He

enough to buy a person’s life. Do you mean ten million is enough if your brother were to