Chapter 17

Yet, Arielle remained emotionless as if she weren’t the least bothered.

And that was the truth; she truly couldn’t care less about being forgotten by Vinson.

She knew that the Southalls wanted connections with the Nightshires because of their elite social status. Despite this, that prestige wasn’t what she wanted or needed.

So, it didn’t matter whether Vinson remembered her at all.

Shandie scoffed when Arielle didn’t react to her.

Liar! Keep acting like you don’t care then, Arielle. I bet that deep down, you’re crying like a big baby who’s hurt about the whole thing. Serves you right!Vinson would never be interested in a plain country bumpkin like you!

Little did the four Southalls know, Vinson’s eyes had burned holes in the back of Arielle’s head for quite some time.

He stayed that way until Arielle boarded her flight. Only then did he let out an intrigued chuckle.

Beside him, the assistant’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

What’s going on?Mr. Nightshire never laugh. He’s usually unsmiling, and some would even say intimidatingly distant. I can’t believe he’s chuckling to himself now.Also, this isn’t sneering laughter. No. It’s more genuine, like an amused laugh that comes from deep within one’s chest. It’s been ages since I last saw Mr. Nightshire laugh like this.

While the assistant was deep in thought, Vinson’s voice suddenly sounded. He asked, “Did you notice a difference between her and the others?”

There were three women in that family. Which is he referring to?

The assistant had worked alongside Vinson for several years now, so he knew better than to ask Vinson outright. He pondered for a while before recalling that Arielle had dressed differently from the others.

Then he answered hesitantly, “Indeed. The other three have donned well-known designer brands while that young lady’s clothes… Well, they seem like some

 

randomly bought clothes from an unknown stall.”

Even with such a sharp observation, Vinson still shook his head.

The assistant instantly stiffened in shock. Did I guess wrongly? Was Mr. Nightshire not referring to that lady?

Just as the assistant felt flustered, Vinson’s voice spoke up once again. “I’m not talking about her clothes.”

sigh of relief since he had at

he frowned in confusion. “If it’s not the clothes,

expression returned to

assistant dropped the topic altogether. He didn’t dare to probe any further, so

since Arielle’s stunt. Because of this, he ordered Arielle to carry out several mindless tasks throughout the flight. She was told to move their luggage to the overhead cabin, then tidy their coats and put them into the luggage, followed by taking out their chargers and so

assumed that she was

she did was comply with

hold it in anymore. He boomed icily,

with a sharp tone, “I thought you said that you helped Mr. Nightshire. So why

only did him a small favor then, so it’s normal that

as he looked at Arielle. I guess

 

isn’t always a beneficial thing. If only it were Shandie who knew Vinson… she would have immediately caught on to my intentions and tried

begrudgingly, “Forget it. We’ll talk about this later.

lips parted, she feigned a child-like

to your flight mileage, we’re able to give you a free upgrade

stinginess but also because he knew that they could

onto his feet.

Cindy stood as

to stand. Then he immediately explained, “My apologies, sir.

started to ache. Then who will go with us to first-class?

Shandie or Arielle?

very quick-witted. She won’t be of much

turned grim before he finally

matter-of-fact tone, “I can’t help that there are only three seats. We’ll still see each other

stared intensely at

her chest, but she couldn’t show it on her face.

 

let Cindy and

a tight smile

her gaze. He then pranced

Dad loves me more. You’ll have to work harder to catch up now! I’ll be off to the first-class cabin, so you rest up here in economy-class, hmm? There’s actually not much

gritted her teeth at how Shandie was gloating around like some proud

“You’d better hurry over. Dad might change his mind and let me go with

panicked upon seeing Arielle’s maliciously gleaming

shot straight for first-class, fearing that Arielle would somehow end up in the superior cabin

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