Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 6 Marry Me

Her hair accessories were all out of place and her hair was disheveled. The woman, who was supposed to be in the spotlight, turned pale and was in a pathetic state.

Shannie!” Cindy exclaimed as she rushed on stage.

Even though she was extremely worried, Cindy did not forget about Arielle and used her shoulder to nudge Arielle aside.

Arielle was wearing heels that were four inches high and was standing on the edge of the makeshift stage.

The force of Cindy’s push sent Arielle tumbling sideways as she lost her balance and was about to fall off the stage…

However, she reacted swiftly and protected her head with her hands.

That way, even if she had fallen down, it would lessen her chances of having a concussion.

However, to Arielle’s surprise, she did not land on the ground. Instead, she felt a strong hand supporting her back steadily while another hand was wrapped around her waist as she was being carried off stage.

After Arielle stood firmly on the ground, she instinctively turned to look at the person who had saved her.

What greeted her was a cold and perfectly sculpted face. Frowning, the man said, “Why are you wearing such high heels? Are you planning to fall to your death?”

I didn’t have a choice!

Arielle wanted to retort but controlled her mouth. After all, that man was just concerned about her safety.

If not for him, she might have already been badly injured from the fall.

Arielle swallowed her words and was about to thank him when Henrick rushed over.

“My darling daughter! Are you hurt? Dad was going to help you just now but Mr. Nightshire was a step ahead of me… Mr. Nightshire seems to treat you really well!” Henrick said meaningfully with a concerned expression.

On the other hand, Henrick did not even look at Shandie, who was being carried upstairs.

That was interesting to Arielle. Regarding her dad… she had almost believed that he was a loving dad who doted on his daughter.

What Arielle could not understand was, why would her mother, who seemed so perfect on paper, choose to marry a man like Henrick?

Since she was back, she was determined to find out the reason, as she suspected there was more to that than meets the eye.

a secret

fine, dad. You should go upstairs and take a look at Shandie. I’m not sure what was going on but she suddenly fainted

soft and serene as she spoke, without a hint of the disgust she felt towards Henrick. She behaved exactly like a sensible and

must have saved the

replied, “You’re right. I’ll go and take a look at Shandie right away and shan’t disturb you and Mr. Nightshire. Mr. Nightshire, please make yourself at

between Vinson’s brows when he heard

Make myself at home?

that we are on the

Henrick but

left, Vinson said, “I’m not here to attend the function. I only waited until now to make sure that there are really no wishes

was feeling

she returned to the country, she had only gathered detailed information on the Southalls and knew nothing

a powerful influence in the country that one would have heard of them

Henrick’s reactions, it was apparent that Vinson was definitely a big shot

Arielle had only performed the duties expected of a medical

that… they had

woman would rather believe that nothing of

determined manner, Arielle replied, “Vinson, I appreciate your

wanted, she was fully capable of

never depended on anyone

brows deepened when

what you have just turned

believe that there was anyone who would reject such an offer from him—any wish that he would grant. As such, it did not make sense to him that Arielle kept

he could check if there was something wrong with that woman’s

serious Vinson was with regards to granting her that wish, for some unknown reason,

me on what I have just turned down? Was it

“What’s your name then?”

“My name is… Sannie.”

to her by her overseas

told me what your wish

joked, “If you really want to repay me, why

“wish” and had a complicated

ease the tension. “I was just joking. Anyway, just forget it. There’s really nothing I

can do that,”

asked in disbelief, “What can you