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.”

relief

in confusion. “If it’s not the

to its usual indifference. “It’s nothing. Let’s

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

same row. Henrick had been in a foul mood ever 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

plane assumed that she was merely

wasn’t bothered with doing all those tasks. All she did was comply

hold it in anymore. He boomed

“I thought you said that

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

Henrick faltered as he looked at Arielle. I guess having

 

it were Shandie who knew Vinson… she would have immediately caught

huffed begrudgingly, “Forget it. We’ll talk about this later. There’s still much

obediently. With eyes rounded and lips parted, she feigned a child-like innocence

attendant approached them. “Good day, Mr. Southhall. According to your flight mileage, we’re able to give you a

only out of stinginess but also because he

onto his

and Cindy stood as

was the last to stand. Then he immediately explained, “My apologies, sir. You only have enough mileage for three free upgrades. Here, have

Henrick’s temples started to ache. Then who will go with us to first-class?

Shandie or Arielle?

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 this

face turned grim

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

intensely at

but she

 

Cindy and Shandie

lips into a tight smile and said, “It’s

uttered while averting her gaze. He then pranced away with Cindy and Shandie

voice, “It seems like 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 difference between the two cabins, save for the bigger seats and better service in mine.

her teeth at how Shandie was gloating around

provoked, “You’d better hurry over. Dad might change his mind and let me go with them if you keep

seeing Arielle’s

she grabbed her bag and shot straight for first-class, fearing that Arielle would somehow end up in the superior cabin

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