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 Arielleâs eyes, Vinson knew that he could not hide it from her
anymore. He sighed and said, âIâm sorry that I lied to you. Actually, Iââ
âI donât want to listen to your excuses and explanations. Just answer meâdo you have a mistress?â
Vinsonâs expression froze on his face. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
âMistress? What mistress?â
Arielle frowned.
âStop pretending, Vinson.â Arielle raised her chin and said, âI saw everything! I saw you walking into a
bar with a woman. Iâm asking you this because Iâm giving you a chance to be honest with me. If you
donât want this chanceâ¦â
Suddenly realizing something, Vinson smiled and asked, âAre you jealous, Sannie?â
Arielle did not know why Vinson could still smile at this juncture.
She rebuked coldly, âIâm not jealous. I only want to confirm this with you. Vinson, I donât mind even if
youâre broke or useless. However, betrayal is something that I cannot accept, and youâve betrayed me.â
With that, she spun around and was about to leave.
However, Vinson grabbed her wrist.
âLet go of me!â Arielle tried to fling his hand away, but his grip was too strong for her to break free.
She glared at Vinson. âYou already have a mistress! Why are you still holding me back? Let go of me!
Iâm disgusted by you.â
Knowing that Arielle had truly misunderstood, Vinson became anxious.
This is such a huge misunderstanding.
âSannie, listen to meâ¦â
âI donât want to listen to your explanations!â
âFine, donât listen to me.â Vinson nodded and asked, âArenât you here to confirm it? At least, you need
to confirm whatâs the womanâs relationship with me, right?â
Arielle felt a chill run down her spine.
She had seen the womanâs figure, but not her face.
Hence, she wanted to see how Vinsonâs mistress looked like and whether she knew that person.
Arielle flung Vinsonâs 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 itâs 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 womanâs 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 isnât a woman! This is a guy pretending to be a woman!
âWhatâs going on?â 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.
âA rare beauty!â 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 heâs really a man!
A man? How can he be a man?
At that moment, Vinsonâs voice sounded behind Arielle. âHave you taken a closer look at how that
woman looks like?â