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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 Mr. Nightshire not

flustered, Vinson‘s voice spoke up once again.

sign of relief since

confusion. “If it‘s not the

Vinson‘s facial expression returned to its usual indifference. “It’s nothing. Let‘s

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

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

on…

the plane

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was merely their housekeeper.

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

hold it in anymore.

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

shook her head candidly. “I only did him a small favor

you should have…” Henrick faltered as he looked at Arielle. I guess having

she would have immediately

“Forget it. We‘ll talk about this later. There‘s still much you

lips parted, she feigned a

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

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

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

Cindy stood

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

who will go with

that 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 help at all. Plus, we‘re heading to Shandie‘s awards ceremony. So why don‘t we give the seat to

turned grim before

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“I can‘t help that there are only three seats. We‘ll still

stared intensely

it on

a tight smile and said, “It‘s

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

slowed her steps. Once their parents were a good distance 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, hmm? There‘s actually not

her teeth at how Shandie was gloating around like

a mocking smile, Arielle motioned towards the first–class