Chapter 1195
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1195 Yellow Roses When the dialing tone beeped, Arielle felt her heart racing anxiously.
It wasnât her first time calling Vinson. In fact, she had called Vinson countless times, but she couldnât explain why she was nervous this time.
After a couple of rings, the call went through.
âHello? Vinsonâ¦â
Arielleâs voice was hasty, but it was Rayson who replied, âMs. Moore, what can I do for you?â
Hearing his voice, Arielle went pale.
âWhere is Vinson?â she asked curtly. Right then, she didnât know how to feel.
Was it disappointment? Fury?
It was none of those. Instead, she felt empty, as though her entire being was floating in the air.
Rayson replied politely, âMr. Nightshire is in the middle of a meeting, so I am keeping his phone for him.
Please let me know what you need, and Iâll relay your message to him after his meeting comes to an end.â
âNo need,â Arielle blurted out, her voice frosty.
She quickly realized she shouldnât be venting her anger at Rayson. Softening her voice, she said, âYou donât have to tell him I called. It isnât anything important.â
âOh, I see. All right.â
âAlsoâ¦â Arielle couldnât help but ask, âIs he busy recently?â
âYes,â came Raysonâs reply. âWe have a huge project that requires his full attention, so heâll be pretty busy these few days.â
âGot it.â Arielle nodded and relaxed. âI wonât keep you, then. Bye!â
She cut the line and took a taxi to Maureenâs Kitchen.
Initially, she wanted Vinson to join her for lunch back at Maple Mansion, but she decided to head to Maureenâs Kitchen since he was busy.
The only way to stop herself from overthinking was to keep herself busy.
Back at the CEOâs office in Nightshire Group, Rayson returned the phone to Vinson, who was standing right beside him. He asked worriedly, âMr. Nightshire, are you going to avoid Ms. Moore for the next few days?â
Vinson nodded thoughtfully and explained, âSheâs smart enough to realize my plan if I talk to her in person. I want to surprise her, so she canât find out about it before it happens.â
âButâ¦â Rayson seemed hesitant. âMs. Moore sounded upset through the phone.â
Vinson paced around his office before ordering, âGet a bouquet and deliver it to her.â
âAll right.â Rayson bobbed his head respectfully.
Before he could leave, Vinson stopped him.
âWait, you donât have to do that. Iâll pick the flowers myself.â
Itâll be a surprise if she receives the flowers I picked personally.
In the blink of an eye, it was nightfall.
After working hard for the entire day, Arielle returned to Maple Mansion for dinner.
No one was home, save for the housekeeperâs bustling figure.
She glanced at the clock and found that it was already ten at night. Is he not back yet?
Vinsonâs call arrived when she was wondering if she should give him a call.
Delighted, she answered the call.
âVinsonââ
âYes.â Vinsonâs voice was apologetic. âIâm sorry. Iâll be busy these few days and canât keep you company. Rayson told me that you called earlier. What is it about?â
âOh, nothing.â Arielle was contented to hear his voice.
After a momentary silence, Vinson asked, âDid you receive the flowers?â
âYes.â Arielle told him, âThe yellow roses are gorgeous.â