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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.

Did / guess wrongly? Was Mr. Nightshire

Vinson‘s voice spoke up once

relief since he had

it‘s

expression returned to its usual indifference. “It’s

dropped the topic altogether. He didn‘t dare to probe any further, so he continued

Because of this, he ordered Arielle to carry out several mindless tasks throughout the flight. She was told to move their luggage to the

on…

else on the

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was merely their housekeeper.

with doing all those tasks. All she did was comply with Henrick‘s request

hold it in anymore. He

down next to Henrick, he interrogated with a sharp tone, “I thought you said

small favor then, so it‘s normal that he

Arielle. I guess having a naive

Vinson… she would have immediately caught on to my intentions and tried to get

about this later. There‘s

obediently. With eyes rounded and lips parted, she feigned a child–like innocence as if she didn‘t

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flight attendant approached them. “Good day, Mr. Southhall. According to

not only out of stinginess but also because he knew that they could get a free

beamed as he bounced onto his feet. “Thank you. Please lead

and Cindy

explained, “My apologies, sir. You only have enough mileage for three free

Then who will go with us to

Henrick was conflicted, Cindy chimed in, “I‘m sure you‘ve realized that Arielle isn‘t very quick-witted. She won‘t be of much

turned grim before he finally

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intensely

but she couldn‘t show it on her face. She refused to let Cindy and Shandie feel

her lips into a tight smile and said,

He then pranced away with Cindy

away, she taunted in a low 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,

at how Shandie was

a mocking smile, Arielle motioned towards the first–class cabin. She then provoked, “You‘d better hurry over.