Chapter 1817
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1817 Did You Have A Fight âVinson, youâ¦â Arielle huffed angrily at the sight of Vinson walking into the bathroom and tossed a pillow in his direction.
Vinson understood why Arielle wanted a child, but he dared not bear the consequences that might come with her childbirth. Without a word, he picked up the pillow and placed it aside before heading into the bathroom.
Right after he walked away, Arielle put on her clothes and went downstairs furiously. He doesnât want to have sex with me, huh? Letâs see how long he can persist. I donât believe he can hold back his desire or vent it out using alternative ways!
In the living room, Susanne was reading the newspapers as she had woken up a while ago. She spotted Arielle stomping down the stairs angrily and arched a brow. Did they get into a fight?
With that thought in mind, she waved for Arielle to come over to her.
Arielle immediately composed her emotions when she saw Susanne. Joining her in the living room, she asked, âMom, why did you wake up this early?â
Susanne chuckled and shook her head. âIâm old, so I donât sleep that much now.â She gazed at Arielle and asked in concern, âDid you have a fight with Vinson?â
Arielle cast a surprised look in Susanneâs direction. When did Vinson and I get into a fight?
Confused, she shook her head. âNo. Why?â
âYou seemed to be in a foul mood, so I thought both of you had a fight.â Susanne was relieved to learn that they were fine. However, she still promised, âIf my son makes you angry, let me know. Iâll make sure he learns his lesson.â
Hearing that, Arielle realized that Susanne assumed they had fought when she showed up looking all angry a while ago. Nevertheless, she wasnât about to tell Susanne about their disagreement. After all, Susanne yearned for a grandchild and would fly into a rage if she discovered Vinson didnât want Arielle to get pregnant.
âThanks, Mom. Iâll surely let you know if he bullies me,â Arielle promised with her lips curled up as she slung her arm around Susanneâs. âMom, what do you want for breakfast? Iâll cook today.â
I took Vinson to Turlen for over a year and have not been a filial daughter-in-law to her. This time, I must take good care of her and make it up for the lost time.
Susanne held Arielleâs slender hands. Her hands should be used to treat patients instead of cooking at home.
âIâm glad you think that way. I know you want to be a filial daughter-in-law. Helma is preparing breakfast, so stay here and talk to me.â
Arielle bobbed her head. They werenât with her for over a year, so Susanne mustâve felt lonely all the time. Thus, she decided to stay and chat with Susanne.
As they chatted, Susanne seemed fatigued. Arielle grabbed the chance and placed her other hand on Susanneâs pulse nonchalantly.
Then, her brows knitted together for a brief moment. Afraid that Susanne would realize something, she pretended that everything was all right.
âMom, how were you when we werenât home? Were you well?â Arielle asked nonchalantly. âVinson and I are back now, so please be honest with us.â