Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire

Chapter 135



Chapter 135

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 135

Arielle really liked Iris—an active girl who treated everyone sincerely. She did not ask further but just

simply acknowledged her text message, knowing that Iris wanted to keep her in suspense. After

washing up, she went downstairs calmly.

She was guessing Henrick would be waiting for her since the location of the shoot was at Southall

Group.

Just as she had expected, the moment she walked into the living room, Henrick was already there,

reading newspaper on the couch.

Alerted by the footsteps, Henrick turned his head, all smiles. “My darling daughter is up? Soir Coffee

contacted me an hour ago to ask for my permission to use our premises as a filming set. Fortunately

for them, it’s not a hectic period at the office, so I gave them the green light. I’ll go to the company with

you and take a look at how the shoot will be done.”

Arielle responded obediently with a sweet smile, “Sure.”

She scanned the living room and Cindy was nowhere to be seen. “Where’s Aunt Cindy?”

“Oh… She’s been learning how to do business with me over the years. Now that I’m accompanying you

to the shoot today, I’ve deputized her to monitor some projects.”

“She… as your deputy? Dad, I don’t know if I should say this…” Arielle said with a hint of dread.

“Go ahead.” He looked at her with a gentle gaze.

Arielle shared, “When I was in the countryside, I’ve seen many women betrayed their men after having

a taste of wealth and power. Dad, you should take note of these things and don’t hand over all of your

business to others. I’m not doubtful of Aunt Cindy’s character, but isn’t it safer to remain wary than to

be sorry later? What do you think?”

Henrick waved his hand. “Rest assured that your Aunt Cindy only has a soft spot for me. Whatever

you’ve said won’t happen. I know what to do. Don’t worry about these things.”

Even though Henrick said so verbally, he was reminding himself deep down to be more vigilant.

It’s funny how a gullible girl like Arielle can think of such things whereas I’ve not paid attention to it. From NôvelDrama.Org.

Perhaps it’s time to watch out for Cindy.

“That’s great.” Arielle pretended not to take the matter to heart.

However, she knew that her analogy would sow a seed of suspicion in Henrick’s heart as he had

always been a skeptical person. With this seemingly unintentional reminder, Arielle believed that

Henrick would start to be more cautious around Cindy.

When the time is right, Arielle would expose the love affairs between Cindy and Matthias and send the

Southalls into a frenzy of rage.

“Oh, yes, there’s one more thing I forgot to tell you. Mr. Nightshire suggested for me to acquire some

knowledge in business if I were to be his girlfriend. Do you…”

“That’s easy!” Henrick interrupted her, “Come with me to the company once you’re done shooting for

Soir Coffee. As his fiancée, you should indeed learn about trading. This will equip you to help him out in

the future.”

At that moment, Henrick had completely forgotten how much he loathed for women to get involved in

business back then.

Marrying any ordinary rich man was incomparable to marrying into the Nightshire family. Though

Henrick had suspected something between Arielle and Vinson, he never took it seriously. It was

something he could only dream. Thinking that the faint thought in the past could now become his

dream come true made him unbelievably happy.

Needless to say, learning something other girls don’t know will give Arielle that added value and

advantage to be married into the Nightshires, an extraordinary family.

In his excitement, he was tremendously satisfied with his daughter, Arielle.

He then thought about Maureen. That woman was so strict. She never consumed any salty or oily food,

and we’ve only slept together once from the day we got married till the day she died. Yet, she’s given

me such a pleasant surprise, my good-natured daughter.


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