Chapter 295
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 295 Henrick sighed and lamented, âThatâs right. Sheâs so shallow and vain! She even used to look down on me, let alone someone like you who grew up in a village. Itâs all my fault for failing to locate you earlierâ¦â
Although Henrick looked riddled with guilt, Arielle was unmoved.
Heâs so good at putting up an act that he can be an actor.
Arielle also showed off her acting chops by shaking her head and saying, âThatâs all right. Iâm back now, arenât I? Anyway, Iâll listen to whatever you say.â
âGood girl,â Henrick replied, reaching out to stroke her head gently.
At that moment, Vinsonâs voice could be heard from the stairs. âDad, the car is here to pick Aunt Cindy up.â
Neither Vinson nor Arielle called Cindy âMomâ.
If it were not because Vinson was playing along with Arielle, he would not have called Henrick âDadâ
either.
A scumbag like him doesnât deserve it!
Henrick did not notice anything strange about Vinsonâs gaze. In truth, he still did not quite dare to look directly at Vinson.
Although Henrick clearly knew for a fact that Vinson was now his son-in-law, it still seemed surreal to him.
Itâs all thanks to my darling daughter, Arielle. All I hope is that she doesnât harbor any ill intentions.
Anyway, regardless of whether she has any ill intentions or not, it never hurts to be careful. Even the person closest to me ended up betraying me, let alone Arielle.
Henrick hid the emotions coursing through him as he instructed Alfred to bring the bodyguards over.
Soon, the bodyguards had Cindy tied up and sent her off in the car to the psychiatric hospital run by Carterâs family.
Meanwhile, Arielle stood at the manorâs door and watched the car disappear into the distance before looking away.
She did not know why, but she had an ominous feeling that Cindy would return soon.
Previously, my gut feeling about Cindy returning from the monastery proved to be accurate. I wonder if itâll be the same this time.
Suddenly, Henrickâs voice interrupted Arielleâs thoughts.
Henrick said, âAh, itâs already time for lunch. Vinson, I had the kitchen help prepare a simple meal. Let me know if the dishes are to your taste. If you donât like them, Iâll get the help to prepare something else.â
âDonât worry about it. Iâm not a picky eater,â Vinson replied with a slight nod.
Then, Henrick led them back inside and sat down at the dining table.
Arielle was surprised when she saw the dishes that had been prepared.
The large, round dining table was laden with a wide variety of dishes.
Arielle had not seen so many different dishes together on one table after her return, and she could not help glancing at Vinson.
Tsk tsk! Iâve heard people say that having a son-in-law is almost like having a son. The way Henrick treats Vinson is a hundred times better than the way he treats his biological child!
Nonetheless, Arielle did not show her real emotions as she sat and ate what Henrick referred to as a âsimple meal.â
At the end of the meal, Arielle was so stuffed that she just felt like lying down.
However, some people came to pay their last respects, so Arielle had no choice but to go to the backyard and receive their condolences.
Since it was not appropriate for Vinson to be present, Henrick arranged for him to wait in Arielleâs room.
By the time Arielle saw off the last guest, it was already dark. Looking up at the sky in the backyard, Arielle could see the faint glow of stars.
I wonder if peopleâs souls really do wander after death. If they do, I wonder whatâs running through Shandieâs mind when she sees me looking up at the sky.