Chapter 225
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 225 Disgusting Hypocrite The guests were jealous. âMr. Actonward, youâre so lucky to have met a miracle doctor whoâs your niece!â
âDr. Moore, if thereâs a medical emergency in my house one day, please help me out!â
âYes, Dr. Moore. If you need our help, let us know as well!â
The guests couldnât hide their respect for Arielle.
No one would want to cross a miracle doctor, as they might need her expertise one day.
Though everyone was clearly flattering her, Arielle remained humble. âThank you, everyone. Iâm planning on opening a traditional Chanaean medicine hospital soon. When my hospital is open for business, youâre welcome to see me. Of course, I hope I wonât see you there as I hope you will all be healthy.â
Arielleâs words successfully pleased the crowd.
They mightâve called her a miracle doctor, but she was still young. Hence, they were charmed by her wishes.
âMs. Moore, youâre indeed cultured and educated. If you need any sort of investment or help to open your hospital, let us know!â
âYes, you mightâve grown up in the countryside, but youâre as capable as Ms. Maureen Moore. The new is constantly replacing the old, huh?â
âThatâs right! By the way, your mother used to be very influential in Jadeborough.â
Arielle flashed a faint smile and said nothing else.
She knew her boundaries well.
Meanwhile, Yvette was certain that Arielle was a disgusting sham.
Yet, she couldnât express her displeasure for everyone would only scoff at her in return.
Russell felt better after getting some rest. He smoothened his shirt and announced, âIâm sorry for ruining the mood of the party. Iâll ask my housekeeper to prepare some gifts for everyone. Please return to the party.â
Initially, Russell wasnât interested in the birthday party, but after he survived and got his chronic illness cured, he couldnât conceal his delight. He decided to make the party a grand event.
âDad!â Yvette didnât want to see Arielle any longer. She parted her lips to persuade Russell. âYouâve just woken up, so you need to rest. Letâs call off the party, shall we?â
I wonât let the guests I invited flatter Arielle at my own birthday party!
To her astonishment, Russell furrowed his brows. âOf course not. I havenât thanked those who helped me today! This isnât just your birthday party. Starting now, itâs also my thank you party!â
After saying that, he ignored Yvetteâs protests and led the guests back to the hall before heading up to change his clothes.
Right then, Arielle took his arm to give him a reminder. âMr. Actonwardââ
Russell cut in warmly. âWhy are you still calling me Mr. Actonward? Iâm your Uncle Russell.â
Arielle obliged with a nod. The Actonwards werenât as distinguished as the four most prominent families, but they were wealthy enough. As the Actonwardsâ company sold medical instruments, she needed Russellâs help.
âUncle Russell!â she greeted with a smile before going straight to the topic. âYour chronic illness is hard to cure, but it wasnât serious enough to cause a stroke. I was here late, so I didnât know why you suddenly fainted.â
Russell was too excited and had forgotten the reason he got mad in the first place.
At Arielleâs reminder, he finally recalled the young lady dressed in black as his expression turned grim.
Yvette paled visibly and changed the topic. âDad, that isnât important. Look, your shirt is stained. You should go and wash up. I shall handle everything else.â