Chapter 1013 Drunk Arielle

Upon entering the house, Vinson saw that the vase on the dining table was shattered all over the floor. Arielle was standing on the side with panic written all over her face.

“Sannie!”

Vinson quickly placed the stuff down and rushed to her side, grabbing her hand as he asked, “Are you hurt?”

Arielle simply brushed his arm off and pointed at the broken vase while mumbling, “Broken… He’s broken…”

Vinson examined her hand thoroughly to make sure she was uninjured before breathing a sigh of relief. “It’s just a vase. Don’t worry about it.”

Although that vase was an antique worth tens of millions, Vinson couldn’t care less about it as long as Arielle was all right.

After all, a vase was nothing compared to his wife.

Arielle seemed oblivious to what he said and sank to the floor. With a blank look in her eyes, she mumbled, “Broken… He’s broken…”

and asked with a smile, “What’s

Arielle’s cheeks seconds later, much to

“Sannie?”

began sobbing while staring at the floor.

seemed to

grabbed her by the chin and turned her head toward him, only to

know she said

other hand in front of her face and

a few seconds before shaking her

her husband… Looks like I’ll have to keep her off the booze just like the Wilhelms did! Vinson thought to himself

on, Sannie. Let’s go wash your face in

Arielle shoved him away all of a sudden,

his fall, only to cut his palm on a piece of broken vase that was lying on the

glance at his palm in response when he felt the sharp pain

he reached out to help Arielle up

up when she saw the blood on his

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