Chapter 161


    Chapter 161 Do Not Cross Me,A Beauty with Multiple Masks


    Henrick gritted out, “Why, you ask? Jinx? Is that how you describe your own niece? I hope you don’t


    forget that you’re her mother right now.” Anxious, she pursed her lips, cursing at herself for rashly


    calling Arielle a bearer of ill luck. However, she blinked, and a new idea formed in her head. “It’s true


    that she has saved them, but the tower is copsed. It’ll be quite a sum to rebuild it. Moreover, of all


    times for it to explode, the explosion happened while she was filming at thepany. She really is the


    bearer of ill luck who has destroyed the building.” Again, Henrick hesitated. She’s right. I don’t need to


    compensate anyone, but I still need to rebuild the building. Thepany has been on a tight budget


    recently.


    For the building to copse now… Right then, a cial voice traveled into their ears. “Who did you say


    is the bringer of ill luck?” Instinctively, Arielle turned toward the owner of the voice. She saw Vinson


    striding toward them, a frigid look on his face. Yet, his presence somehow calmed her. The first thing


    Cindy sensed was a sharp gaze staring at her, and that gaze was like a knife pressing onto her back.


    Turning around, she saw Vinson’s eyes fixed on her as he strode toward their direction. The confidence


    in her left instantly, and she stuttered, “M-M-Mr. Nightshire.” Vinson took a step forward and stood


    beside Arielle before uttering, “Did you say that Arielle is the bearer of misfortune because there was


    an explosion in the building?”


    The menacing aura that Vinson emitted was suffocating Cindy. Gulping, she struggled to find her voice


    and whispered, “M-Mr. Nightshire, I know you like Arielle, b-b-but what I’m saying is the truth. The


    building copsed on her first visit. Don’t you think it’s reasonable for me toe to this conclusion?”


    Cindy knew that Vinson had a one-night-stand with Arielle, but she also knew that the richer an


    individual was, the more superstitious they were.


    Families with old money like the Nightshires would never ept a bringer of bad luck like Arielle to


    their family. With that thought in mind, Cindy’s confidence returned. Lifting her head to look at him inBelongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    the eyes, she said, “Mr. Nightshire, I know you’re interested in her, but you should keep a distance from


    her.


    She’s the cause of her mother’s death, and now, she’s the cause of the building’s copse. I’m sure


    you don’t want her to be the cause of your downfall, right?” Cindy was sure that Vinson valued his


    life more than the interest he had for Arielle. After all, everyone would want to avoiding into contact


    with a bearer of ill luck.


    “Ha,” Vinson scoffed. His voice was maic and attractive, but a chill ran down Cindy’s spine upon


    hearing that. Subconsciously, she balled her fists and crumpled the edges of her shirt in her tight


    grasps. “M-Mr. Nightshire, what are youughing about?”


    she asked, her back stiffly straight. Ignoring the anxious Cindy, he turned toward Henrick and uttered,


    “Mr. Southall, I’d like to apologize to you.” Henrick was still worried about whether Vinson would give up


    on Arielle after hearing Cindy’s words. When he heard Vinson’s apology, instantly, his heart raced.


    Is he going to deny having slept with Arielle? This is all that damn Cindy’s fault. We could’ve had this


    conversation privately. Why did she have to raise this topic in front of Vinson? The only asset we have


    left is Arielle! Henrick’s hands were shaking, and in the next second, Vinson said, “It’s my fault for the


    explosion and the copse of the building.”