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Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me 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./ 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.

/ guess wrongly? Was

voice spoke up once again. “I‘m not talking

of relief since

frowned in confusion. “If it‘s not the

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

altogether. He didn‘t dare to probe any further, so 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

on…

the plane assumed that

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was merely their housekeeper.

she did was comply

anymore. He boomed icily, “Enough! Get over

Henrick, he interrogated with a sharp tone, “I thought you said that you helped Mr. Nightshire. So why didn‘t he remember you

only did him a small favor then, so

at Arielle. I guess having a naive daughter isn‘t always a

immediately caught on to my

talk about

feigned a child–like innocence as if she

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Mr. Southhall. According to your flight mileage, we‘re able to

only out of stinginess but

his feet. “Thank you.

Cindy

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

temples started to ache. Then who will go with us to first–class? Shandie

sure you‘ve realized that Arielle isn‘t 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 this

face turned grim before he finally

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

intensely at

her chest, but she couldn‘t show it on her face. She refused to let

lips into a

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

me more. You‘ll have to work harder to catch up now! I‘ll be off to the first–class cabin, so you rest

gritted her teeth at how Shandie was gloating around like

motioned towards the first–class cabin. She then provoked,