His Versatile Gorgeous Wife novel Chapter 1600

Isn't that Arielle?

Isn't she dead?

How could she be in Chanaea?

Unless...

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Aaron's mind and his eyes turned red.

Arielle, you are so cruel to deceive me this way!

At this point, Aaron saw red. As he stared at the photograph of Vinson and Arielle, he clenched his hands, and veins appeared on his fairskinned arms.

“What an amazing act from the two of you!’* Aaron started to laugh maniacally.

He felt like a complete fool. I can't believe Arielle faked her death and I fell for it completely! I mourned for her, wept for her, and was even ready to avenge her. Hah! What a joke!

As for Father... he must have known how sad I was over Arielle's death. Yet, he simply watched as I make a fool of myself, all for the sake of his precious daughter.

Aaron was utterly disappointed with Dylan and Arielle, feeling that they had treated him as a stranger, excluding him from all their plans.

Grasping the wine bottle, he sat on the ground and drank in huge gulps, feeling that only alcohol could numb his feelings.

He did not dare to ponder why his father and Arielle would treat him this way.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He staggered up, fumbled around for his phone, and answered the call. “Who is this?"