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. “Come out.

returned to the living room. She saw the bespectacled man, whom she had seen in

man sniffed it, scrunched his nose and asked, “Why is there

it in her shoe, it smelled

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…

Arielle was stunned.

and shoved the 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 wrapped around him, a

“Are both of you…”

something personal, so we need to hide it from

stretched his hand out to her. “Please give me a strand of

immediately plucked out a strand of hair and passed it to

Vinson, “About that dude in the hospital… We’ve tried all kinds of methods, but none of them works. The doctor said that he has post-traumatic stress disorder, so the treatment’s going to

frowned and said, “We

moment, Arielle took a step forward and asked, “Post-traumatic stress

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