Danger! He Has a Knife!

"Master Aren…"

Looking at his frightening expression, Vivian instinctively wanted to let go, but she hesitated.

She was not inferior to Jocelyn at all!

Vivian even thought that she was more beautiful and sexy than Jocelyn. How was Jocelyn worthy of Aren?

Only a beautiful girl like her was worthy of a man like Aren, so no matter what, she wanted to give it a try. In the past, Charles was always bad to her, but ever since they got together, he had always been obedient to her. Whenever she acted coquettishly, he would listen to her.

So she thought Aren wouldn't be like Charles either.

However… that was just what she thought.

Aren narrowed his eyes and lowered his head. His cold gaze was like a sharp knife that ruthlessly pierced into Vivian's body, making her mind instantly blank. Before she could react, her body flew away and collided with a tree trunk at the side. Then, she fell to the grass and rolled to the side on the road.