Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 850
Machia.”
“Are you able to keep up?”.
“We‘re still looking for a helicopter, but following them so closely would be too obvious. That‘s why I disguised myself as airport staff and installed a GPS tracker on their helicopter during the flight check.”
“Excellent. Update me when you have more news.”
“Understood!”
When the call ended, a keenly observant Arielle turned around and asked, “Is it about Cindy? Have you found
her?”
Vinson hesitated before slowly nodding his head. “Yes, you can say that. She has boarded a helicopter, and my men installed a GPS tracker on it. I‘m sure we‘ll be able
to nab her soon.”
Arielle heaved a sigh and said, “When we get her this time, we can‘t let her escape again.”
“Don‘t worry, there won‘t be a second time,” Vinson reassured. “By the way, let‘s check on Matthias after giving Josee her medicine. Most of his injuries should have healed by now.”
Arielle nodded in agreement. “That‘s what I had in mind
too.”
My priority now is to have Matthias hand over Cindy‘s assets. Everything else can wait. Those assets belonged to her mom, anyway. I‘m only taking back what‘s rightfully ours.
Before long, they had arrived at the Rocher Private Hospital.
After making sure Josee finished her medicine, Arielle accompanied Vinson to Matthias‘ ward.
True enough, Matthias‘ wounds had more or less healed.
However, after his bout with a high fever from his infected wounds, Arielle could see that he was still weak as a kitten.
Before Matthias could say anything, she had walked up and given him a quick check–up. “It‘ll take about a week more before you fully recover.”
Grateful but dumbfounded, Matthias queried, “Why do you still treat me after all the horrible things I‘ve done to you?”
“No reason,” Arielle stated matter–of–factly. “It‘s just medical ethics.”
Upon hearing that, Matthias lowered his head in shame. “I may not be able to get out of bed yet, but signing papers won‘t be a problem. I‘m sure you‘re here because
you‘ve prepared the asset transfer agreement?”
Arielle froze and gave herself a mental head slap. Damn it, I‘ve forgotten all about that!
Just as she was mulling over it, Vinson suddenly surprised her with two sets of contracts.
Seeing how shocked Arielle was, Vinson winked at her before turning to Matthias. “Our lawyer has drafted up the contract. Here, take a look.”
Alas, Matthias barely glanced at the documents before signing his name on them.
He might be physically alive, but inside, he was dead. As such, material possessions were no longer of any importance to him.
Then again, the truth was he had never really cared about the assets. The only reason he had fought so hard for them in the past was because of Cindy, but clearly, there was no need for that now.
With the contracts finally inked, Arielle went through them and realized how much more thorough Vinson had been in investigating all of Cindy‘s overseas assets.
Everything amounted to a staggering sixteen hundred million, and it was undeniable that Matthias was a whizz when it came to financial management and investments.
Arielle kept the contracts before looking back up at
Matthias. “The hearing for your case will start in a week, but I‘ve already made the necessary arrangements for you. You’ll be serving a ten–year sentence in Jadeborough Prison.”
