Chapter 883 Pretending To Be A Girl
She refused to believe that she could not forget a mere man.
Looking at the determined look in Arielle’s eyes, Vinson knew that he could not hide it from her anymore. He sighed and said, “I’m sorry that I lied to you. Actually, I—”
“I don’t want to listen to your excuses and explanations. Just answer me—do you have a mistress?”
Vinson’s expression froze on his face. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
“Mistress? What mistress?”
Arielle frowned.
“Stop pretending, Vinson.” Arielle raised her chin and said, “I saw everything! I saw you walking into a bar with a woman. I’m asking you this because I’m giving you a chance to be honest with me. If you don’t want this chance…”
Suddenly realizing something, Vinson smiled and asked, “Are you jealous, Sannie?”
Arielle did not know why Vinson could still smile at this juncture.
She rebuked coldly, “I’m not jealous. I only want to confirm this with you. Vinson, I don’t mind even if you’re broke or useless. However, betrayal is something that I cannot accept, and you’ve betrayed me.”
With that, she spun around and was about to leave.
However, Vinson grabbed her wrist.
“Let go of me!” Arielle tried to fling his hand away, but his grip was too strong for her to break free.
She glared at Vinson. “You already have a mistress! Why are you still holding me back? Let go of me! I’m disgusted by you.”
Knowing that Arielle had truly misunderstood, Vinson became anxious.
This is such a huge misunderstanding.
“Sannie, listen to me…”
“I don’t want to listen to your explanations!”
“Fine, don’t listen to me.” Vinson nodded and asked, “Aren’t you here to confirm it? At least, you need to confirm what’s the woman’s relationship with me, right?”
Arielle felt a chill run down her spine.
She had seen the woman’s figure, but not her face.
Hence, she wanted to see how Vinson’s mistress looked like and whether she knew that person.
Arielle flung Vinson’s hand away forcefully and strode in.
It was obvious that the entire bar had been booked. There was no one inside except for the bartender.
Arielle spotted someone sitting at a booth. The person was hidden by a chair, but a corner of a red dress was revealed.
She remembered that the woman acting so intimately with Vinson was also wearing a flamboyant red dress.
It looks like it’s her.
Arielle strode over, while Vinson followed behind with an ambiguous expression. No one could tell what he was thinking about.
Arielle reached the woman quickly. However, when she walked to the front, she was stunned.
That woman’s blonde and curly hair had become a crew cut. There was a huge blonde wig lying on the table beside her, alongside two fake boobs.
This isn’t a woman! This is a guy pretending to be a woman!
“What’s going on?” Arielle gaped in shock, not knowing how she should react.
Even Xavier was surprised to see Arielle.
He saw a woman whose beauty was so flawless that no one could ever surpass her. It was as if a goddess had descended from the heavens.
She was so gorgeous that no one would ever forget her after a single glimpse.
“A rare beauty!” Xavier rubbed his eyes in disbelief, suspecting that he was hallucinating from being drunk.
Arielle widened her eyes as a look of disbelief crossed them.
He sounds masculine too… It looks like he’s really a man!
A man? How can he be a man?
At that moment, Vinson’s voice sounded behind Arielle. “Have you taken a closer look at how that woman looks like?”
