Chapter 653
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Why does he always sound so aggrieved? What did I even do to him?
Arielle tried to guess what she had done to upset him and said, âSorry, I didnât mean to be late. I had to get the principal and my homeroom teacher to sign the form for permission to live off-campus. I didnât mean to keep you waiting. Please donât be angry!â
Vinsonâs eyes twitched.
âDo you really think Iâm mad because of that?â
Arielle blinked at him, her confusion deepening. âWhy else would you be mad?â
âAh, forget it!â Vinson retorted with a scowl. âLetâs just pretend thatâs the reason Iâm mad. Just give me your luggage and get in the car.â
With that, Wendy climbed into the passenger seat, still frowning in confusion. She knew there was another reason for Vinsonâs irritation. But whatâs the real reason?
The silence in the car was palpable as they drove toward the residential area. When they stopped at a traffic light, Vinson finally turned to Arielle and said sullenly, âDonât forget that weâre married. You shouldnât go around petting other peopleâs heads. We signed a contract.â
Arielle turned her gaze to Vinson in astonishment. âAre you talking about Trisha? Sheâs a girl!â
Vinson snorted and said in a low voice, âSheâs lucky that sh âHuh?â Arielle did not know what he meant by his remark.
However, Vinson did not explain himself. The traffic light turned green, and he started the car again.
They finally stopped in front of an old residential building about ten minutesâ drive from Jadeborough University.
The appearance of the bright blue sports car attracted the attention of the few elderly people who were going about their morning walk in front of the gate.
Getting out of the car, Vinson shook his head disapprovingly as he took in the rather rundown building in front of him. âThis place is so old! Why donât you live with me in Maple Mansion? Itâs only half an hourâs drive from the university. Itâs really not that far.â
Arielle recalled how Donovan had called her a âkept womanâ and shook her head vehemently. âNo, I want to live alone.â
Hearing the firmness in her tone, Vinson did not try to persuade her any further. He silently started looking for her unit number.
Arielle was staying in unit number 2 on the sixth floor.
It was an old building, and there was no elevator, Hence, Vinson had to climb up six flights of stairs while lugging Arielleâs two large suitcases behind him.
She had wanted to offer to carry one of the suitcases, but she saw that Vinson had managed to climb up to the fourth floor without exerting much effort. Since heâs so strong and doesnât seem to have any trouble carrying the bags, Iâll let him do it all by himself then!
She was panting by the time they finally reached the sixth floor. On the other hand, Vinson looked perfectly fine despite having carried two heavy suitcases up with him. Arielle could not help commenting as she unlocked the door to admit them into the apartment, âI didnât know you were so fit!â
Vinson raised an eyebrow and smirked. âIâm fitter than you think. You can try me if youâd like.â
âTry you?â Arielle asked, puzzled. âWhat do you mean?â
As soon as those words left her mouth, Arielle realized that Vinson had been teasing her. She blushed furiously. âOh, come on, Vinson! Donât be indecent! Just because youâre dressed like a Chad today, it doesnât mean that you can act like one!â
Vinson smirked at her again. âIt has nothing to do with my style today. Iâve always been this way.â
Especially when Iâm speaking to you, Vinson added silently to himself.
Rolling her eyes, Arielle turned her back to him and focused on unlocking the front door.
The doorknob was rather difficult to unlock, and Arielle fiddled with it for several minutes before a click sounded, and the door finally swung open.
As soon as they entered the apartment, a musty smell and a cloud of dust accosted them.
Arielle sneezed and coughed several times as the dust tickled her nose and throat.
Vinson stepped in before her and said, âWait by the door. Iâll open up the windows first. Let the air circulate a little before you step in.â
For a moment, he did not seem like a CEO at all. He walked straight into that musty apartment without even flinching