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Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 121

“Tiry me.”

Carler grilled his tecth. You asked for it!”

The moment is valge trailed oll, Carter rais his other hand and wing a swift punch that blized through the air and right ai Vinson‘s face.

When Vinson jerked back to avoid the blow, Can seized the chance to free his own estrandnet hand and shoe Vinson may before hend toward the bed

Just before Carter‘s fingers were on the needles on top on the man‘s head, Vinsd grabbed onto the back of the former‘s call and yanked him

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Then the two men became entangled in a heap.

As the men were both familiar with the other‘s tendencies in a fight, neither was able to break the deadlock.

Jordan could only stand by in distress.

“Why have you started fighting Slopil!”

But neither Vinson nor Carler were listening.

it was Carter who realized that he had a helper in Jordan, and called out while he grappled with Vinsmi, “Go, Jordani Pull out the needles!”

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The doctor continued to hang on 1 ere that This cupuncture that can work, Mr. Morgun. Ple n t mean this one!”

“Do you know the cost of failure here? Do you have any idea how important this man is to us! Sticking needles on the body is fme, but it could kill placed in the head!”

–1… Can‘t. – Klaus wavered.

Just then, the man on the bed jolied awake “Aher! Ahem…

When everyone fraze and turned toward the bu the dazed man‘s deep blue eyes flickered and the asked in Usiranacion, “Where am I?”

His voice was clear and his eyes mely a radical departure from the slurred spa and confused Took he had from before.

Everyone was stunned as they wondered if he was fully self–aware.

Klaus released his own grip, ignoring Jordani completely as he threw himself onto the side of the bed. “How are you feeling, sir?”

The man replied with some difficulty. “I feel… sore all over. Where is this place?”

Klaus was beside himself. “Are you able to understand my question? Are you back to normal?”

Why wouldn‘t li be. How did I get here? Penti

Klaus turned to Carter in delight and switched to shaking in Chian. “He‘s speum coherently. V Woman. He‘s cured! can‘t say lor sure if hes completely well, but you should have no problems getting the answers you‘re looking for.”

Carier‘s eyes widened behind his gold–rimmed.

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Jordan, who said not far from the patienis bed, reacted as though it was all surreal him.

On the other side. Vinson regarded Carter who had firmly trapped his wrist. “Will you let go now?

and self–consciously cleared

Cartier didasad his own throat.

Who would requested that a few needles placed by a young lass mito the patient would be able to cure him.

She has proven here to be infinitely indo tapable than the internationally renowned Dekowitsch!

But didnt she say that she only coerstood a helle?

How could this be considered just lide?

Hy now, Arielle‘s fingers moved and she frailly opened her eyes

What greeted her was a scene of camage in the room; the smashed fragments of the vase that used to stand by the door laid all over the floor, the television turned over–it was as though some fierce battle had taken place.

She sat up, confounded. “What just happened?”

Vinson sirode toward her, but did not give her a straight answer. “How are you feeling?”

Anello shook her

h and was about local when the man in the bed to hers exclaimed in Listratsion, “Hayat

Curter chaped down on the man‘s neck with his but of his hand pasthaste, causing the mus Eyeballs to roll into his skull and fallino LIFTCONSUMENN,

That shocked Ane but she quickly recovered Was he conscious?”

Yeah” Vinson nodded as he glanced meaningfully at the discomfited Carter before withdrawba. gaze “All thanks to you. Otherwise, we dont have io tend to him for an entire year: 0

The increasingly embarrassed (Grter pulled out This phone and made a call. 75d a few guys upstairs and move the fella back to my place.”

Since the main was able to communicate normally it was time for him to begin his “Miterrogation“.

Full of admiration, Klaus came before Arielle lo laud her with praise. Your medical expertise is truly astonishing! My two teachers were right in commending the profundity of traditional Chariäean medicine, and truly, there is much from which our modern medicine can leam from. To be honest, I did not think much of it in the beginning and thought they were just wasting time making the long trip to this backwater, but it would seem that I was too gnorant.”

Arielle replied in way that was neither servile nor

OMITina Trded, there‘s quite a lot that modern dicine cuild burn tratadional Chamacan medicine, but to me, ile to have alwas complementary in nature. I just the predius of somethil prevented them from being more open to exploring it.”

Carter was pertinent when he heard that buite was not the type toa prideful to admit his own Priistake. After a bed pause, he regarded Arielle Bülemnly: “The truly ignorant one is me, M. Moore: Please accept my sincere apologies! I hope that you would be able to forgive me for a transgressions.”

Arelle could sense Carter‘s sincerity andledded to let things slide 70‘s okay since just didn‘t understand it before, but I hope that you would eventually be able to let go of por apprehensions against traditional Chanac inedicine.”

“Sure thing.” Carter seened quite invigorated. TII go speak to my father first thing tomorrow morning and ask him to include plans for a Traditional Chanaean medicine hospital in our developmental blue–print.”

Arielle twitched her lower lip weakly. “If traditional Chanaeon medicine could find greater devclopment within your family, it can only be a good thing.”

Vinson‘s brows became bound in a tight furrow. “What has traditional Chanaean medicine‘s development to do with you? Dr. Jandkowitsch, go get the nurse to put her on a drip.”

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buton “bont push yourself. Hemember that youiltill need to dimb your way back into the hot.”

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Vinson‘s expression seemed to softene seeing that she was no longer resistan Alright. you should rest up. Try to speed NEONA

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Carler nodded promptly as whatever misgiving he had against Arielle from belore had brojne thing of the past. “Im going over there myself to expedite it, but no matter the level of urgency. processing will still take up to a day. I believe that if I were to head down personally, we should be able to get the results before tomorrow morning.”

“Thank you.”

You‘ve been a great help to us, so that‘s the least L could do,” Carter said while he looked to the man in the bed. When will we be able to remove tha needles?

Jordan pouted at Carier for stealing else lines.

Who was it who ordered to have the needles removed in the first place?

Arielle glanced at the fil. It he‘s already conscious and you dont need me to complete the treatment, then you can remove them now. I‘ll.”

“Stay puti” Vinson held her down by the shoulder. “Allow me.”

Jordan Warily eyed the hand Vinson placed on Arielle, feeling a little jealous inside.

He very much wanted to say something, but lost his courage to do so when he recalled how he distrusted Arielle just as Carier did. Thus, he decidedly slinked away quietly to the sidelines.

Just then, Harvey led a few bodyguards through

the door. “I heard that the man has been cured?”

In the next second, his attention was caught by the sight of Arielle on the bed and the mess in the room, and that prompted him to glare at Carter. “What the hell did you do?”

1.– Carter scratched his nose uncomfortably

Vinson had just finished removing the needles. “Go out, all of you. Arielle needs to rest.”

Harvey asked with a grimace, “What actually happened here?”

“It‘s nothing. Carter‘s going to have nowhere to e hide himself if you keep asking. Come on. Lelka det him out of here. His head‘s fixed, so we shoulget down to business,” Jordan said as he nyo led Harvey along

Soon, it was just Vinson and Anelle left inside the Ward.

Looking at the drip bonanging above her head, Arielle said weakly. “It‘s getting late, so you should go back and rest. I can watch it myself.”

Vinson remained poker faced. “I don‘t like owing anyone favors, so don‘t mind me. Go to sleep.”

Arielle seemed to have wanted to say something but ultimately did not do so as she was far too weary, and so instead, she quietly closed her eyes to get rested.

It did not take long before her breath steadied and she fell into a deep sleep.

Initially seated with his back to Arielle, Vinson slowly turned around when he heard her breathing settled. His gare then fell upon her face.

The slumbering woman was completely unguarded, and as docile as a snoozing Persian

It was as though Arielle’s face had some sort of magnetic draw to it, because by the time he came

to his senses, his hand was already almost upon her cheeks.

Bemused, Vinson quickly withdrew it feeling que annoyed with himself.

Had deprivation made him that despera@ora woman?

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Come to think of it, Arielle wasichlly more outstanding than those lame Sdcialites and heiresses that his mother ad been introducing to him. If it was her, he would not have been so averse to spending the rest of his life with a woman.

The way Arielle occupied his every thought made him shake his own noggin in frustration. He did not want to continue being alone in Arielle‘s

company lest he needed to take another cold shower.

Hence, Vinson got up and walked to the window

for a smoke.

He pushed the window wide open la prevent the fumes from drifting inside, but this let in the chilling night wir which gave him quite a headache.

Just as Vinson was wapping up his smoke break. a call from his mother Susanne came through.

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A quick glance at the time showed that it was already three in the morning, so he wondered why she might be calling at this ungodly hur

Vinson answered blandly wearing a frawn on his face. What is it?”

Susanne‘s displeasure seeped through the Motiver from the other end. “Didn‘t I tell you to come home earlier tonight? I have Mrs. Greene over for cards and have held her back until now, 90 why aren‘t you back yet?”

Vinson replied with indifference, “I was at a dinna and had a little too much to drink, so I‘ll be purt up at a hotel tonight.”

Susanne‘s voice elevated several notch “Dinner? Don‘t you start bringing sa Moose woman back from there! The Greates” young lady seems to be of good breeding wd is highly educated, and not bad looking as well. Their whole family would be returi ONO Horington tomorrow so you must come balto a look at her right away?”

Vinson sounded a little impatient. “I‘ve no plans to get married these few years, so don‘t bother introducing women to me.”

That got Susanne vastly worried, “My dear boy. why are you talking like that? What do you mean you have no plans to get married? It‘s not like I’m asking you to do so right away. I‘m only suggesting for you to keep an eye out for prospective partners, that‘s all cause you‘re always either working or hanging out with those

three friends of yours. What about yourself, sering how they‘ve been swapping one girlfriend after the other”

“Ive my own plans,” he stated plainly.

– Tsk Your plans are exactly what I left you to the last two years, and what happened after that? I‘ve organized so many banquets for you, and yet you‘ve shown no interest in anyone. So, how do you expect me not to worry? You should know for yourself that things have not been dandy inside the company, and it‘s only by bearing me a grandson could we stabilize things.”

You can rest assured that I won‘t allow things to go sideways there.”

“L. Ah, there are some things that I can share with you right now, but you absohc have to bear this in rhind–get married as scolas you can.”

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son found his gaze

Amidst his own vexation falling upon Arielle

“Don‘t think you could wriggle yourself out of this by staying silent. If you won‘t find a partner for yourself, then I will…” Before Susanne could finish speaking, someone else was heard urging her along over the other end. “Are you done inside yet, Mrs. Southall? It‘s your turn to deal.”

Tll be right there… Susanne then continued in a hushed tone, “Are you listening? Hurry up and get yourself back here”

“I wont be coming home today”

What? Not coming home? I‘m doing my best to stall them, so you better get yourself in no matter what!”

Like I said, I‘m not coming home cause I‘m outside with your future daughter–in–law.”

What!” Susanne howled in horror

He could not be bothered to continue pratiling, Vinson hit the end–call button, and looked quite dour when he walked over to Arielle‘s side

Since it was Arielle‘s wish for him to repay herb virtue of marriage, and with his own famybo piling on the pressure, he thought he mall as well choose Arielle in spite of his own reliiduhce.

He figured that since the whole bint was to get married, why should he notili settle for someone who was easier Mhe eyes?

As the hours whiled away, dawn had crept up upon them.

Arielle was awaken by a knocking at the door

The moment she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of Vinson hunched over the side of the bed with his face laid on the inside of her palm. He appeared to be fast asleep.

He flinched, perhaps because he heard the knocks taa. Arielle look the opportunity to withdraw her hand and whisper, “Someone‘s out there.”

The man‘s half–sobu voice was languid yel alluring. He stood up nonchalantly to answer the

In came Carter with two set of reports in hand.

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Arielle‘s drowsiness dissipated. She jumped right off the bed and approached Carter. “Are the results out yet?”

“Yeah” Carter nodided as he regarded Arielle with mixed feelings. “Don‘t mind me asking, but it from your own hair, does the other sample… belong to your father Henrick Southall?”

Arielle nodded, “Yes. That‘s right.”

Carter looked troubled. “The results… I‘m not sure how to put this, but you should take a look at it for yourself.”

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Arielle was quite mystified when she received the report, and appeared flummoxed when an finished scrutinizing it.

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It said that her genetic type did not match that of the other report, which meant say that Henrick was not her biological fathe

*This… How… The Talhess that returned to Arielle‘s face after betrest seemed to have turned ashen again

One reason why she did a paternity test was because Vinson had asked about it twice. Another stemmed from a vengeful impulse which arisen from her disappointment with Henrick.

In her ownı heart, she had never doubted that he was her birth father, so the contents of the report came to her as a boli out of the blue.

She had thought Henrick to be her only remaining blood relation but unexpectedly, even he was not

Who exactly am I ther?

If not for the grains of childhood memories she had retained, she was almost beginning to believe that she might not even be Arielle Moore.

At the side, Vinson, who also saw what was written on the report, felt it unexpicted. Nevertheless, he thought it logical as well.

It seemed inconceivable to him how a flaw–riddled man like Henrick who bore not one sliver of virtue could have had an almost perfect daughter like Arielle

Not that he thought Arielle was actually perfect. It was just an impartial appraisal.

Moreover, when Maureen was hround, rumors were abound within the Jacelorough circle…

Vinson scrutinized Are‘s expression before he Spoke, “Don‘t be so upset, as this may not necessarily be a bad thing.”

An anemic looking Arielle bit her lip. ‘T’m not upset… It‘s just that I don‘t know how I should feel about this. If I‘m not his biological daughter, then could my mother still be my own birth mother?”

Carter followed up right after Arielle. “Would you like to see the other report?”

Arielle looked up at Carter, a little surprised. “The other report?”

He then passed along the paternity report he had in his hand.

Arielle did the header and discovered that it had her mother‘s and her own name written on it.

“A paternity test report for my mother and myself7”

Yes,” Carter said. “We‘ve kept your mother‘s blood samples like we do with the rest of our hospital‘s VIP clientele, in case of emergencies. I was just surprised at the results of the test between Henrick and yourself, so I took the liberty of having my guys do one for your mother and you

Arielle could feel her own heart–rata ick up.

If it turned out that even her mother was not her own, then she would have lost all purpose returning here. Even heistence would become devoid of meaning.

She was apprehensive about reading the conclusion of this report, and took a deep drawl before she mustered the courage to do so.

The statement of results was as follows: The alleged mother cannot be excluded as the biological parent of the tested child. Based on the analysis as Msted above, the probablity of paternity is ninety wine pominime percent

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Maureen was indeed her blological mother.

As Arielle heaved a long sigh, a scary thought suddenly dawned on her. Morri‘s only been married to Henrick, who‘s bent reconnng me as hits biological daughter. In this case, wouldn‘t it mean Mat Mom has… Commed adultery? Hennick found out about it and kwed her? Then again, he‘s not the type who would allow Sortearre who‘s not li‘s blood and flesh to enter the family It was then that Arielle realized she had a big itiystery to solve.

She had returned to investigate her mother‘s death but to no avail. In addition, she now was con used about who her actual father was.

Her mind was in a total mess.

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Carter broke the silence. ”

T t early. Why don‘t you two have a chat while check if they‘ve gotten any useful information for that guy?”

With that suggest Carter went out and shut the door behind him, leaving Arielle and Vinson alone in the ward With a wry smile, she looked at Vinson. You must be thinking that I‘m a joke. Neither am I the glamorous Ms. Moore nor Ms. Southhall, I‘m just… an illegitimate child.”

He frowned at her words. Putting on a stern face, he tried to correct her understanding “I don‘t know if you‘re an illegitimate child. So what if you‘re one? To me, you are who you are.”

Though he appeared to be icy cold, his qaze was unexpectedly warm.

Anelle moved her stiffened fingers

His unswerving attitude and that one firm Sentence uttered had effectively cleared the doubts she had and given her the courage needed to sail through these trying times,

Vinson had once again reminded her that she would always be Arielle, regardless of whose daughter she was.

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He continued, “We can‘t choose our recents and family background, so that‘s no quit yours. It‘s the adults who‘ve made a mistakt Biting her lips, Arielle share From what I can remember, Mom wasn‘t that kind of a person… I dont know why… Why Would she do that.”

Vinson paused for two seconds. “Actually, there‘s something about your mom that I think you should know. I didn‘t tell you this earlier because I thought it‘d be rude for me to say this.”

Stunned, she lifted her head immediately. “About my mom? What‘s it about? I‘ve looked up a lot of information about her before going back to the Southalls. I believe i know everything about her.”

He shook his head lightly. “There‘s something not recorded in those files you read.”

“Gossips shared amongst the socialites in Jadeborough. It didn‘t cross my mind until I saw your DNA paternity report. Maybe you should hear this Clenching her fists, Arielle fretted, “Go on…”

He looked her in the eyes and articulated all the tittle–tattles about Maureen within the Jadeborough social circles.

“You should know that your mom and Henrick got married in a flash. Based on her backgrounds, it would‘ve deemed inappropriate for her to be married into the Southall family. The Southa 3 made a fortune from coal mines and the purchased properties in Jadeborough. Ho got married with your mom not long afteettling down here. Don‘t you think that Mais so strange?”

“Yup,” she acknowledged.

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“Rumor has it that you hom lost her virginity to a thug when she went hiking one day. As soon as she found out that she was pregnant, she looked for the Southalls anxiously…

Arielle‘s brows were knitted together. “You‘re saying that my mom was rape… that‘s why she had me? She married my dad in order to give me a legitimate identity?”

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“That‘s right, but compared to this one, I think another fumor is probably more realistic. Giver that your mom is a smart, capable, and agile woman, I doubt she would end up getting

“There‘s another piece of gossip?”

“Yes, the other version says that your mom dating a guy with an exceptional family background. He dumped your mom after facing rejection from his family to marry her. Your mom did not want to abort the baby, so she chose the Southalls and made a decision to marry Henrick.”

Hearing these, Arielle was even more pheplexed,

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She questioned, “The Moores werts prime because of how capable my mod was. In fact, the Moores could be regarded as an equal to the four big prominent families in Jadeborough, joining all of you to be the fifth distinguished family. What kind was man was that who would disregard her?”

Tve got no clue about that.” Vinson was rather hesitant. “I heard about this from my mom, who was a close friend of your morn for a period of Eirre. Though it might have sounded absurd, but there‘s probably some truth in it if it comes from mry mom Arielle requested, “I want to meet your mom.”

Vinson‘s heart skipped a beat as he was not prepared for that.

To him, it was quote a boring chore to bring a girl to see his parents. However, he actually felt delighted to do that albeit knowing Arielle wanted to see his mother for a different reason.

What‘s wrong with me?

Seeing that Vinson fell silent, Arielle faltered, “Is it a bad idea? If it‘s not convenient for you, I‘ll find a way to see her…

Shaking his head, he returned to his senses. “No… it‘s fine. I just need to come up with an excuse.”

“An excuse?”

“Yes,” he explained, “My mom has will the pet peeves of the rich and famou that you can think of. She usually doesn‘t meet any stranger. Moreover, the Southallshothing like what the Moores used to be indhe past. She won‘t be willing to see anyone fronthe Southall family. Anyhow, it‘s not impossibI just need to create a reason for that.” N

What would it be?”

“Be my girlfriend.”

She gasped in disbelief. “What? What did you just He put on a poker face. “Frankly, my mom has been pushing me to go for blind dates recently, but I‘m not interested at all. If you could pretend to be my girlfriend, it would save us a lot of trouble. She will come looking for you naturally.”

Arielle was caught in a dilemma,

Um… this is going to get very complicated, What if we can‘t find another lie to cover up the lies said? [m referring to my dad… I mean, Henrick.

Once he has the impression that we‘re an item, he will do everything to make me marry you.”“There‘s nothing wrong with that,” Vinson replied casually, “Both our courtship and marriage could be a fake relationship. I don‘t plan to get married. So, if you don‘t plan to cither, we can possibly collaborate and create a win–win situation on ourselves. After all, isn‘t a dream come trielor you to marry me?”

Arielle almost puked and chokedarself to death at the sound of that.

She clarified, “I‘ve said the repeatedly, that was just a joke…”

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He insisted, “You should seriously consider it even if it‘s a joke. With the title ‘Mrs. Nightshire‘ bestowed upon you, you can easily uncover the truth about your mom‘s death or take any revenge. Things will definitely be so much smoother than now. As soon as your objective is achieved or once I‘ve found the love of my life, we can get a divorce I can see only pros and no cons in this ideal plan.”

“This…”

Carter walked in to them and interrupted the conversation

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“It‘s about time we have to leave for the hotel.” After reminding them, Garter asked curiously, “By the way, who are you putting up a show for?”

Averting his gaze, Anielle muttered, “My dad, or should I say… my so–called dad.”

Carter shrugged his shoulders. “Fine, whoever it‘s for, let‘s go now. I‘ve arranged for someone to check the surroundings. There‘s no one guarding the hotel at the moment I‘ll hack into their Systems, so that the surveillance cameras won‘t capture your images.

“Thank you very much,” Arielle expressed he gratitude earnestly.

Feeling shy, Carter adjusted his spectacles. “Cut the formalities, we‘re a tearn. Lett go!”

Ever since the acupuncture addent, Carter had completely changed his views about Arielle. He had fully accepted berlike one of his own.

Arielle nodded and followed suit.

When she walked past Vinson, she heard him say under his breath, “Please consider what we‘ve discussed carefully.”

She froze for a moment and then continued walking

The inquisitive Carter asked, “What‘s that about?”

Seeing that Anelle ignored his statement, Vinson

smirked, and strode ahead.

Carter grumbled, “Whatever! I bet it must be something dreadful, judging from that cunning

Moments later, both Vinson and Anelle had

returned to the hotel without attracting any u unnecessary attention.

As soon as the door was closed, Arielle let out a sigh of relief

When she turned around and looked into the direction of the kitchen, a towering figure va rolling up his sleeves. Next, the man picked up a frying pan with the hand that would usually hold a tablet

Interested, Arielle approach Nightshire can cook?”

him. “Wow, Mr.

A proud srnug settled upon his face. “Cooking is a piece of cake. Anyone with hands can do it. I‘m just going to cook somne noodles, do you want

some?

“Yes, please!” she responded right away. After an eventful night, she felt so hungry.

Ten minutes later, two bowls of lumpy noodles grected Arielle. She tried to suppress her laughter. I must have been out of my mind to believe that he who was born with a silver spoon knows how to cook. Are these noodles even edible?

“No need to hold it. Go ahead and laugh as much as you like. Everyone‘s a master in their own field. It‘s my first time cooking a meal, so it‘s understandable that I didn‘t manage it well.” Vinson said disapprovingly while placing the Outlery on the table.

It was hard for Arielle to acknowledge his

Viewpoint that cooking instant noodles requiredthe same skills as making a full course meal. “I‘m not laughing at you. Considering this is your first experience of making a meal, it‘s… not bad.. However, let‘s forget about these two bowls of noodles. I saw that there‘s some flour and basic ingredients in your kitchen. Hill make some canon. Would you like some?”

“Sure.”

Vinson nodded his head reluctaly and discarded the two bowls of noodles tubafter.

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He knew that the food te cooked was not up to standard, but did not expect to receive disdainful feedback on hiiden dish.

He was looking forward to seeing what Arielle could come up with using the simple ingredients in the kitchen.

I might have a chance to tease her tool She looks like she only knows how to brew coffee. I doubi she‘s able to make a dish successfully

Arielle went into the kitchen and checked on the ingredients, only to realize that they were very

fresh staples.

She picked a few types of vegetables then proceded to wash and cut them into pieces. Subsequently, she mixed them together with some minced meat and add various scaschings.

Fascinated, Vinson watched her every move without blinking his eyes.

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It was Vinson‘s first time seeing how an oily and smoky affair in the kitchen could look like a work of art when Amelle did it.

Perhaps it is because she has slender fingers and her skin is as white as show

Arielle did not notice that Vinson had his gaze fixated on her. She was paying full attention on making the stuffing and getting the dough ready.

While she was preparing the stuffing, she let the dough rest. Thereafter, she flattened the dough into many thin discs, wrapped the stuffing, and skillfully shaped each ravioli.

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He could not help but asked, “Do you do this often?”

“You can say so. When I was ng in another country… um… countryside sometimes make ravioli on my own whep– tired of ordering take outs. Ravioli seem eam to make as it only involves a few steps. Once & steamed, you can eat it right away.”

“I see.” Vinson pretended that he did not notice Arielle‘s slip of the tongue and took the initiative to make ravioli too.

He copied her actions and the outcome seemed to be quite favorable. Although he messed up a few times, he somehow managed to make some decent ones too.

Without another word uttered the two of them

continued to shape the ravioli quietly. Surprisingly Vinson did not feel that it was a bore to do such triviall things.

In fact, he really enjoyed the peaceful moments spent with Arelle.

Shortly after all the ravioli were steamed and i ready to be caten.

let me try your masterpiece.” He took one and stuffed it inside his mouth.

Even though Arielle appeared to be very skilifan throughout the process and she even did i m scratch Vinson had very high expectations because he had tasted an array of gold food.

Moreover, one of the companies Order Nightshire Group had produced a specialype of premium frozen ravioli, which was ve y delicious yet expensive.

O He had tried them and took pride in his own products.

Hence, he did not expect much from Arielle and was actually ready to comment on her food.

However, the moment he ate one, he stared at Arielle with his eyes wide opened. He was so shocked to have such a rich burst of flavors inside his mouth. The combination of savory gravy. Crunchy vegetables, and perfectly marinaled minced meat was such a lease to his tastebuds.

it was his first time to have tasted something so delectable even though the ingredients that she used were just the basic ones provided by the hotel.

There was even a sparkle in his eyes.

Arielle had not had a bite yet, so she could not comprehend Vinson‘s reaction. “Is it not good?”

“No, that‘s not it.” He continued speaking after Swallowing a mouthful. “It tastes all right, especially when I made it myself.”

Arielle was rendered speechless.

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He was making them at a snail‘s padheni finished, he‘s only done six of the The one he‘s eating might not even be his wit

Anyhow, Vinson was not the man who would praise others easily. Thus, Atitlle took his response as a compliment.

She did not ask him further. Instead, she lowered her head and continued eating

After having only one, she realized that half of the thirty–odd pieces of ravioli on the plate were gone.

While chewing one in his mouth, Vinson kept serving himself albeit already having a full bowl in front of him

His actions brought a smile to her face,

The following day, Arielle put on the clothes that Nisan huh аѕkеd ѕуытынсаг tо рrераrе fоr thеr аnd wake out of the hotel in the scorching hot

Roht what she wanted to call a cab, a luxurious VP which belongs to the Southalls, stopped in

The driver came down to get the door for her. “Ms. Arielle, Nir. Southall has instructed me to wait for you here. This way, please.”

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 130

With a light sncer, Arielle simply nodded and boarded the MPV

There was a change in the driver‘s attitude. Henrick must have said something to him,

Apparently, she would only receive a decent treatment when she played the role of a useful Sannie.

However, all these no longer mean anything to her ever since she found out that Henrick was not her biological father

She looked up at the hotel from the car window and caught the curtains in her room rived, as if someone was standing there, obrating her.

Am I seeing things? It‘s imposible that Vinson will want to see me off.

Retracting her gaze belle sank into deep thoughts again, trying to figure out a way to resolve all these problems she faced.

She was confident that the truth would be at her fingertips as soon as she had discovered about her real identity

Soon, they arrived at the Southall residence

Arielle did not get much sleep, except for the short time when she was getting a drip. In the manor, there were also two other people who stayed up all right.

Upon receiving the news that Arielle tund arrived, Henrick immediately went out of his study room und dashed downstairs.

Meanwhile, Cindy got the news too.

Is she back7” Cindy could not believe what she had heard.

The housekeeper nodded. “Yes, Mr Southall is on his way to welcome her.”

“Welcome…” Cindy‘s hands started to tremble.

If Henrick is welcoming Arielle personally, that means she‘s successfully bonded with Vinson. Itd be much harder for me to tackle her henceforth.

Feeling like a cat on hot bricks, Cindy paced back and forth after sending the housekeeper away.

She called Matthias and told him all about Arielle.

“I told you so, but you didn‘t believe me. Considering Arielle‘s alluring look who wouldn‘t like getting entangled with her?” Matthias uttered with much annoyance.

Cindy shushed him and retorted, “This isn‘t the time to criticize me. Hurry up and think of a Solution.”

Matthias replied, “What else is there to think about? Just go with the original plan. This might not be a bad thing, after all.”

She‘s with Vinson now. Is this not the worst thing that could have had ?”

Don‘t tret and listen to me. According to our initial plan, shed be given a bad ruume at best. However, things have gotten more interesting now. If our plan goes well, the person that she‘s betraying is Vinson. You and I know that the consequences are Severe when one offends the Nightshires.”

Upon hearing that, Cindy became hopeful again

“Yes, you‘re right! When Vinson blows a fuse, he might take revenge on Henrick too. If the time is right, we can even seize the opportunity and defeat Henrick once and for all. Then, the Southall Group will be entirely ours.”

When that time comes, Cin, you’ll be mine and mine only…”

Cindy simpered, “Yup to‘ll have to arrange this quickly and get the dig that you‘ve been looking for as soon as possible.”

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“All right.”

She ended the phone call and headed downstairs happily to take a good look at Arielle.

The happier she is now the more dejected‘ she will become later. The difference between heaven and heWis wd blowing.

Henrick was over the moon when he saw Anielle. “Sannie, my darling daughter is back! is everything

Okay?“

It‘s a redundant question. Anyw‘re can tell that everything went smoothly last night, judging frorri We time Anne comes to the

She smiled bashfully. “I guess so?”

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