Chapter 1515 I Have Screwed Up
‘‘Ask your father if you wish to know what the discussion was about,’‘ Arielle replied casually. She then turned to Melissa and uttered, ‘‘Thank you for the dinner. It’s late now, and I’m sure Old Mrs. Nighy is asleep. I’ll come and visit her next time.’‘
Melissa stood up and responded with a grin, ‘‘All right.’‘
Meanwhile, Matthew was also coming downstairs. When he heard that she was leaving, he wanted to send Arielle off. After all, he still viewed Arielle as the family’s benefactor as she had saved his mother’s life.
While the lot walked to the door, Aaron still could not look away from Arielle, and no one else noticed that except Vinson and Arielle.
When Vinson saw Arielle knitting her brows, he walked up and stood before her to block Aaron’s view. Irritated by what he did, Aaron instantly clenched his fists and gave Vinson a murderous glare. If only I could kill that man with my stare!
As they were traveling home, Vinson told Arielle what he had in mind. Arielle kept quiet for a moment after hearing his suggestion because she felt it was not the appropriate time to reveal her identity to Aaron just yet.
‘‘It’s okay if you don’t want to tell him now. We’ll find the right time to tell him the truth,’‘ Vinson said while holding her hand.
Arielle frowned. ‘‘We’ll do it some time later.’‘
Somehow, she could not accept the fact that she had a half-sibling, especially when Aaron’s mother was a homewrecker. How can I acknowledge the son of a homewrecker as my brother?
‘‘How was the talk with General Matthew?’‘
Arielle massaged her temples and sighed. ‘‘I screwed up!’‘
‘‘There’s no need to rush,’‘ Vinson comforted her.
Arielle nodded in agreement. She knew she should not have been so impulsive, but she just wanted to solve the matter once and for all to prevent more problems from occurring in the future.
Her biological father might be in Turlen, but she was eager to return to Chanaea—her home country. But before returning to Chanaea, she had to solve all the problems in Turlen first.
Arielle had to rub her temples to ease the throbbing pain around her head.
Upon noticing that, Vinson wrapped his hands around Arielle’s waist, made her lie on his lap, and gently massaged her temples.
Minutes later, he heard a soft rhythmic breathing.
Vinson was surprised that Arielle had fallen asleep so soon. As he looked at the woman, he could not help but feel sorry for what she had to go through.
After arriving at Paelsford Manor, Arielle was still in deep slumber. Vinson looked at the chauffeur and shook his head before he gently carried her in his arms and brought her back to the room.
Instead of waking her up, he decided to let her continue sleeping.
Vinson then brought his laptop to his own room and worked, as he did not want to disturb Arielle.
When Arielle woke up, she took a glance at her watch and realized she had slept for an hour. She immediately got out of bed and changed the bedsheet before grabbing her pajamas and going to the bathroom. After taking a shower, she blew her hair dry and lay on the bed. Suddenly, Vinson came in, locked the door, and walked toward her.
The man only had a towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his chiseled eight-pack abs.
Vinson smirked and whispered into her ears, ‘‘What are you thinking about? Why are you blushing?’‘
