Chapter 693

Meanwhile, at Nightshire Entertainment.

“Mr. Nightshire, so are we going to assign the new batch of artists under Ms. Melanie, including Jason?”

“Yes, let her handle them for now. Then we can reassign suitable managers for each of them based on their specialties and characters.”

“Alright, Mr. Nightshire.” The vice president bowed toward Vinson. The next second, a name came across his mind. “Actually, compared to this batch of new artists, there’s someone that I’m more interested in.”

“Who?”

“She is someone under your company-Arielle, the ambassador of Soir Coffee.”

“I see…” Vinson cast a side glance at the person in charge and uttered, “Just give up on this one.”

How could I bear to let my future wife work for me?

The vice president was confused. “Why? Sam has approached me numerous times for now. He’s still looking for a perfect candidate for his movie.”

Vinson had no interest in further discussing the matter. “That’s all for our meeting today. I’m leaving now.”

Seeing Vinson did not want to talk, the vice president ended the conversation and escorted him out.

“Rayson.” The vice president grabbed Rayson’s sleeve and asked in a low voice, “Why did Mr.

Nightshire ask me to give up on Arielle? Didn’t the Southalls chase her out? A homeless girl is the easiest target.”

“A homeless girl?” Rayson cast an indifferent look at the vice president. “You don’t need to know more.

Just give up on her.”

Upon saying that, Rayson swung the vice president’s hand away and caught up with Vinson’s pace.

After the meeting ended, Vinson switched on his phone and received a text from Arielle.

A friend is coming over for dinner. Please find somewhere else to stay tonight.

A dark expression loomed over Vinson’s face right away. Rayson noticed it and dared not make a sound.

“Drive now!” Vinson commanded coldly.

“Where are we heading?” Rayson asked with a trembling voice.

“Arielle’s house.”

Rayson nodded vigorously. “Okay!”

That’s good. Finally, he’s going to see her. His mood will surely improve after seeing her.

Back in Arielle’s house.

“Donovan! Let go of me! Don’t touch me!”

Arielle struggled forcefully, but soon she noticed her strength began fading.

What feared her more was that her vision was getting blurry.

She instinctively had an ominous feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

That thing I smelled in is taking effect!

But still, she could not comprehend why Donovan was doing this to her.

Does he really hate me so much that he wants to destroy me?

With that in mind, a sudden wave of nausea filled her stomach.

Seeing that she was about to get carried to the bed, Arielle was left with no choice but to go the hard way.

She warned indifferently, “Donovan, if you dare to do anything to me, I swear your career as a teacher will be over! You’ll spend the rest of your life in prison!”

Just after she finished her sentence, she got thrown onto the bad.

She wanted to get up, but her hands and feet were tied by rope, while her whole body was feeling weak.

The next second, Donovan pressed himself on her.

Goosebumps rose all over Arielle’s body instantly.

I can’t accept this! Please don’t do this to me!