Chapter 75
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 75 âVin? Why are you here?â Harvey exclaimed in astonishment.
Vinson cleared his throat. âCoincidentally, I was on the way. I thought that Iâd pick you up.â
âI can drive myself there. Why donât you go ahead? Iâm sending Ms. Moore to the shopping mall. Iâll be there in a jiffy.â
âCanât you walk such a short distance alone?â Vinson gave Arielle a cold stare.
A deep scowl graced Arielleâs forehead upon his brusque words. He must have been a saint in his past life. How on earth does Vinson have friends when heâs so short-tempered?
Arielle pouted before she turned towards Harvey with a smile. âGo ahead; I can walk over myself. You donât have to send me off.â
âButââ
âStop dallying! Letâs go!â Vinson urged again.
Vinson exited the car and dragged Harvey in. Next, he shoved his own assistant out of the car.
Arielle looked at Vinson with confusion. âWhatâs the matter? Canât you go shopping with another person? Why must Harvey be the one who sends you there?â Vinson replied nonchalantly.
âNo⦠I donât need anyone toââ
Before Arielle could finish her sentence, Vinson ordered the driver to start the car.
The car sped off into the distance, leaving Arielle and the assistant behind.
Vinsonâs assistant had a personality that was a stark contrast to Vinson himself. The assistant wore a bright smile and a cheerful demeanor.
âMs. Moore, it is an honor to keep you company whilst you shop. What brands are you looking at?â The assistant glanced at Arielle as he spoke.
Arielle returned his gaze with a sharp and cold look.
Under her glare, the tone of his voice dropped until it was as soft as a mouse.
In the end, the assistant coughed awkwardly. âI wonât interrupt your shopping. Iâll follow after you to ensure your safety,â he said.
âI said that I donât need someone to keep me company. You should find Vinson or return to the company. I wish to shop alone,â she insisted.
Seeing Arielleâs insistence, the assistant left in a hurry.
The enormous shopping mall located opposite the restaurant was called Sunway Mall. Despite its size, there werenât many people in the mall that day as it was a weekday.
The few customers wandering around the mall were mostly rich wives or mothers with their children.
The moment Arielle stepped foot into Sunway Mall, she felt a prickling sensation across her skin. It felt like someone was watching her.
Immediately, Arielle whipped her head around. However, there wasnât anyone thereâonly the occasional customer who crossed the path behind her. Was it just my imagination?
Arielle turned around again. She looked around and walked into a clothing store that caught her eye due to the beautiful clothes on display.
The moment Arielle stepped foot into the store, the shop attendant hurried over to greet her. Yet, the friendliness in her eyes vanished the moment she caught sight of Arielleâs simple clothing. âYou are free to look around as you please. However, no touching is allowed,â the shop attendant said rudely.
âHow am I supposed to know the material if I canât touch the clothes?â Arielle frowned.
The shop attendant clicked her tongue impatiently. âThis is Feature. Donât you know all of our clothes are made out of high-quality cotton and linen? Naturally, the prices of these clothes are expensive, starting at five digits figure. If you are uncomfortable with the pricing, you should visit other shops.â
When she was overseas, Feature was a clothing brand that Arielle wore often. The clothes felt extremely comfortable when worn. Additionally, the designer was a friend of hers.
For the sake of her friend and the comfort of the clothes, Arielle ignored the shop attendantâs scorn.
She continued to choose the clothes in earnest. Since itâs Feature, I donât have to touch the material. I just have to pick a style that catches my eye.
The shop attendant scowled when she noticed that Arielle refused to leave. She even has the audacity to continue shopping! Her canvas shoes look so dirty and ugly. How dare she even step foot into the store! How bold!
The shop attendant ridiculed Arielle in her thoughts as she trailed after Arielle. It looked like she was afraid that Arielle would steal the clothes.
However, Arielle was someone who wasnât easily intimidated by such rude attendants. Despite being aware of the negative thoughts that the shop attendant harbored towards her, Arielle maintained her calm composure. She remained unbothered and continued to pick the clothes at her own pace.
Anyway, Iâm not here to bring the shop attendant home. Iâm here to buy some clothes.
Right at that moment, a high-pitched yet familiar voice echoed from the entrance. âHey, have the new seasonal pieces arrived yet? Do you have the shirt that I reserved during my last visit?â