Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me
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you desibe your ownieceti let you don’t forget that you’re her mother right now.”
Anus, she put her lips, cursuing at hentet for Fashly calling A lle a beste of ill luck. However, she binbid,
and a new kind formed in her head.
‘Tis true that she has saved him, but the lower is collapsed. F quite a um to rebuild it. Moreover, of all
times for it to explode, the esplosion happened while we was filming at the company. She rally is the
bearer of illuck who he destroyed the building.”
Again, Henrick hesitated.
She’s right. I don’t need to compensate anot, but still need to read the building. The company has been
on a night budget recently. For the building to collegor..
fight ther, a glasl voice traveled into their ears “Who did you say is the bringer of ill luckt”
Instinctively Arielle turned toward the owner of the
She saw Vinson siriding toward them, a frigid look on his face Yet, his presence somehow calmed
her.
The first thing Cindy sensed was a sharp qaze staring at her, and thai gaze was like a knile pressing onto
her back.
Turning around, she saw Vinson’s eyes fixed on her as he strode toward their direction.
The confidence in her left instantly, and she stuttered, “M-M-Mr. Nightshire.”
Vinson took a step forward and stood beside Arielle before uttering. “Did you say that Arielle is the
bearer of misfortune because there was an explosion in the building?”
The menacing aura that Vinson emitted was suffocating Cindy.
Gulping, she struggled to find her voice and whispered, “M-Mr. Nightshire, I know you like Arielle, b-b-but
what I’m saying is the truth. The building collapsed on her first visit. Don’t you think it’s reasonable for me
to come to this conclusion?
Cindy knew that Vinson had a one-night-stand with Arielle, but she also knew that the richer an individual
was, the more superstitious they were.
Families with old money like the Nightshires would never accept a bringer of bad luck like Arielle to their
family.
With that thought in mind, Cindy’s confidence returned.
Lifting her head to look at him in the eyes, she said, “Mr. Nightshire, I know you’re interested in her, but
you should keep a distance from her. She’s the cause of her mother’s death, and now, she’s the cause of
the building’s collapse. I’m sure you
don’t want her to become the cause of your downfall, right?”
Cindy was sure that Vinson valued his life more than the interest he had for Arielle.
After all, everyone would want to avoid coming into contact with a bearer of ill luck.
“Ha,” Vinson scoffed.
His voice was magnetic and attractive, but a chill ran down Cindy’s spine upon hearing that.
Subconsciously, she balled her fists and crumpled the edges of her shirt in her tight grasps.
“M-Mr. Nightshire, what are you laughing about?” she asked, her back stiffly straight.
Ignoring the anxious Cindy, he turned toward Henrick and uttered, “Mr. Southall, I’d like to apologize to
you.”
Henrick was still worried about whether Vinson would give up on Arielle after hearing Cindy’s words.
When he heard Vinson’s apology, instantly, his heart raced.
Is he going to deny having slept with Arielle?
This is all that darin Cindy‘s faul We could’ve had this conversation privately Why did she have to raise
this topic in front of Vinson?
The only asset we have left is Arielle!
Henrick’s hands were shaking, and in the next Second, Vinson said, “It’s my fault for the explosion and
the collapse of the building.”
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