Yet, Arielle remained emotionless as if she weren’t the least bothered.

And that was the truth; she truly couldn’t care less about being forgotten by Vinson.

She knew that the Southalls wanted connections with the Nightshires because of their elite social status. Despite this, that prestige wasn’t what she wanted or needed.

So, it didn’t matter whether Vinson remembered her at all.

Shandie scoffed when Arielle didn’t react to her.

Liar! Keep acting like you don’t care then, Arielle. I bet that deep down, you’re crying like a big baby who’s hurt about the whole thing. Serves you right!Vinson would never be interested in a plain country bumpkin like you!

Little did the four Southalls know, Vinson’s eyes had burned holes in the back of Arielle’s head for quite some time.

He stayed that way until Arielle boarded her flight. Only then did he let out an intrigued chuckle.

Beside him, the assistant’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

What’s going on?Mr. Nightshire never laugh. He’s usually unsmiling, and some would even say intimidatingly distant. I can’t believe he’s chuckling to himself now.Also, this isn’t sneering laughter. No. It’s more genuine, like an amused laugh that comes from deep within one’s chest. It’s been ages since I last saw Mr. Nightshire laugh like this.

While the assistant was deep in thought, Vinson’s voice suddenly sounded. He asked, “Did you notice a difference between her and the others?”

There were three women in that family. Which is he referring to?

The assistant had worked alongside Vinson for several years now, so he knew better than to ask Vinson outright. He pondered for a while before recalling that Arielle had dressed differently from the others.

Then he answered hesitantly, “Indeed. The other three have donned well-known designer brands while that young lady’s clothes… Well, they seem like some randomly bought clothes from an unknown stall.”

Even with such a sharp observation, Vinson still shook his head.

The assistant instantly stiffened in shock. Did I guess wrongly? Was Mr. Nightshire not referring to that lady?

Just as the assistant felt flustered, Vinson’s voice spoke up once again. “I’m not talking about her clothes.”

The assistant heaved a sigh of relief since he had at least guessed correctly.

confusion. “If it’s not the clothes, then what is

seconds, Vinson’s facial expression returned to its

dropped the topic altogether. He didn’t dare to probe any further, so he continued with his

out several mindless tasks throughout the flight. She was told to move their luggage to the

the plane assumed that she was merely their

all those tasks. All she did was comply with Henrick’s request without any

it in anymore. He

tone, “I thought you said that

a small favor then, so it’s normal that he doesn’t remember

a naive daughter isn’t always a beneficial thing. If

talk about this later. There’s still

she feigned a child-like innocence as if she

the flight attendant approached them. “Good day, Mr. Southhall. According to your flight mileage,

not only out of stinginess but also because he knew that

onto his feet.

Cindy stood

attendant soon noticed Arielle, who was the last to stand. Then he immediately explained, “My apologies, sir. You only

Henrick’s temples started to ache. Then who will go with

Shandie or Arielle?

Cindy chimed in, “I’m sure you’ve realized that Arielle isn’t very quick-witted. She won’t be of much help at all. Plus, we’re heading to Shandie’s awards ceremony. So why don’t we

grim before he

turned to Arielle and explained in a matter-of-fact tone, “I can’t help that there are only three seats. We’ll still see

stared intensely

her chest, but she couldn’t show it on her

to let Cindy and

into a tight smile and

while averting her gaze. He then

You’ll have to work harder to catch up now! I’ll be off to the first-class cabin, so you rest up here in economy-class, hmm? There’s actually not much difference between the two cabins, save for the bigger seats and better service in mine. But hey, don’t let that

at how Shandie was gloating around

then provoked, “You’d better hurry over.

upon seeing Arielle’s

grabbed her bag and shot straight for first-class, fearing that Arielle would somehow end up in the superior

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