Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me full chapter

Chapter 685

Henry’s weight was enough to prove that he was a big eater. Upon hearing Arielle’s words, he instantly cheered and rushed toward the fruits section.

Jared couldn’t help but shake his head in utter speechlessness. Next, as a gentleman, he turned toward Trisha and suggested, “Let go over as well.”

Trisha was at a loss about what to respond to him. After a while, she nodded with her face flushed and followed

after him.

Arielle, of course, noticed how anxious Trisha was in front of Jared. All of a sudden, she recalled Dr. Meio’s words.

“Congratulation, you have fallen in love with him. From feeling nervous and flustered whenever you see him to feeling especially anxious whenever you’re alone with him, all these are symptoms that you love him. Falling in love doesn’t mean that both parties have to be together. Even if it’s one-sided, you’re falling in love as well. Ms. Moore, from what I see, you’re quite mature and extraordinary, yet never would I expect the pureness from you when it comes to relationships. But then, it’s somehow expected as well. After all, you’d never experienced one before, so it’s normal if you have no idea of it at all. However, no matter how smart one person is, you would never be complete without involving in a relationship. I assure you that you’ll grow regardless of how this relationship ends. Thus, again, congratulations.”

Arielle bit her lip before heading to the vegetable

section.

pondering for one afternoon, she finally understood that she wasn’t sick as she had thought before. In reality, it

would interact further with Vinson. Yet,

hated beating around the bush, so naturally, she would want to tell him

would affect their friendship if

together and told Vinson to stay at another place, as she wanted to be alone that night to consider whether or not to confess

tonight. With that, Arielle took in a deep breath and forced herself to focus on choosing

unfamiliar voice sounded behind her, greeting,

woman, looking so pure and calm

no impression of

her, Arielle asked cautiously, “Who are

“Oh! It really is you! Ms. Moore, I’m Queenie Mill, a doctor in Rocher Private Hospital. It’s my