Chapter 1376 Mr Quillen
âGot it. How should I contact you next time?â Xavier asked.
Arielle pondered over the matter, for he couldnât climb trees every time he wanted to contact her, could
he? Suddenly, her eyes lit up. âFrom tomorrow onwards, Iâll be teaching at the medical school. You
should find a way to contact me.â
âOkay. Iâll go home and figure a way.â I donât want to climb trees every time I come here.
âMs. Moore? Ms. Moore!â Suddenly, someoneâs voice rang out. Both Arielle and Xavier jumped in fright.
âSomeoneâs looking for you, so I should leave. Iâll contact you soon.â With that said, Xavier slid down
the tree.
âF*ck, it hurts!â he cursed after getting to the ground. His palm was grazed from the friction against the
tree bark, and blood trickled out of the wound.
On the other side of the wall, Arielle had run toward the stadium after Xavier disappeared out of sight
as she was afraid someone would notice him.
âMs. Moore!â The servant ran up to her.
Arielle came to a stop and inquired, âHow can I help you?â
After learning Turlenese, she could communicate with the people here.
âMr. Quillen is here. He wants to meet you,â the servant reported politely.
Mr. Quillen? Arielleâs brows snapped together. Who is that?
Puzzled, Arielle headed back to the mansion.
âMs. Moore!â Sybil Quillen stepped forward to welcome her warmly.
After their return, Dylan had been wanting to meet her, but Sybil managed to deter Dylan from doing
so. Times are turbulent now. If His Majesty shows up here, heâll merely bring trouble to the princess.
The queen mother and Her Majesty have been keeping an eye on him.
Arielle recognized the man at once. Isnât he the one who became my tour guide last time? She flashed
a smile and went to him. âOh, itâs you. Hello. Is something up?â
Back in the palace.
âAaron, did you hear my words?â The queen gave her son a sharp stare.
âMother, I donât even like her. Why are you forcing me to be with her?â Aaron gazed at his mother
irritatedly.
She summoned me here early in the morning. I thought it was an urgent matter and hurried over
immediately, but turns out she wants me to attend a blind date.
âWho do you like?â The queen stared at him. âSonia? Emmy? Or Lucy?â
Aaron stared at her in exasperation. âMother, I donât like either of them. Stop making arrangements.â
These young ladies were from influential families in Turlen, and Aaron didnât want his marriage to end
up as a deal.
âWhat is your type? Aaron, you donât have a choice. You can only pick one among them,â the queen
told him coolly.
Aaron was displeased by how authoritative she was. âStop it. I am in love with someone else. Sheâs the
only person Iâll marry.â
âWho do you like?â The queen gazed at him and asked, âIs it the girl you brought back earlier?â
âAre you spying on me?â Aaronâs voice turned icy when the queen mentioned Arielle.
It really is the Chanaean woman. The queen was infuriated. Back then, Dylan went to Chanaea
secretly and met that woman there. He refused to come back and marry me. I canât believe my son fell
in love with a Chanaean woman after heading there twice!
âSpy on you? Do I even have to do that? Everyone knows you brought a Chanaean woman back to
teach the doctors here,â the queen responded calmly. Her voice turned authoritative as she said,
âAaron, Iâll have to remind you that Turlenians arenât allowed to marry foreigners. I donât care what you
feel for that woman; youâll have to give up on her.â