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.”

a sigh of relief since he had at

it’s not the clothes, then what

Vinson’s facial expression returned to its usual

the topic altogether. He didn’t dare

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

assumed that she was merely their

tasks. All she did was comply with Henrick’s request without any

anymore. He boomed icily, “Enough! Get

down next to Henrick, he interrogated with a sharp tone, “I thought you said that you helped Mr. Nightshire. So why

only did him a small favor

Henrick faltered as he looked at Arielle. I

 

it were Shandie who knew Vinson… she would have immediately caught on to my intentions and

it. We’ll talk about this later. There’s still much you have to

nodded obediently. With eyes rounded and lips parted, she feigned a child-like innocence as if she didn’t know what she had

day, Mr. Southhall. According to your flight mileage, we’re able to give

stinginess but also because he knew that

beamed as he bounced onto his feet.

Cindy

Then he immediately explained, “My apologies, sir. You

Henrick’s temples started to ache. Then who will go with

Shandie or Arielle?

very quick-witted. She won’t be of much help at all. Plus, we’re heading to Shandie’s awards ceremony. So why don’t we give the seat to Shandie

turned grim before he finally

“I can’t help that there are only three seats. We’ll still see each other once the plane lands. Ergo, it’s not all that

stared intensely at

in her chest, but she couldn’t show it on

 

let Cindy and Shandie feel

pressed her lips into a

Henrick uttered while averting her gaze. He then pranced

I’ll be off to the first-class cabin, so you rest up here in economy-class, hmm? There’s actually not much difference between the two cabins, save for the bigger seats

Shandie was gloating around like

Arielle motioned towards the first-class cabin. She then provoked, “You’d better hurry over.

upon seeing Arielle’s maliciously

fearing that Arielle would somehow end up

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