Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 83

Famy readily agreed, “Sure auch out if you ever need my help. I’m taking part in a lashion design TV show, so ill be in the country for the next few months.”

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The two chatted for a bit before exchanging contact details, then going their separate ways.

Arielle was about to hail a cab, but an MPV suddenly drove up to her-it was Rayson,

He rolled down the window and tee-heed. “Ms. Sannie, it won’t be easy to get a cab from here. I’ll give you a nde home instead.”

He mentally justified his actions. Mr. Migvitshire instructed’ fre to stay by Ms. Sannie’s side. Plus, I can’t help but worry about letting her go home on her own.

Who knows? She might be the future Mrs. Nightshwe. As Mc Nightshire’s assistant, how can! allow such a distinguished figure to travel horne in

Arielle’s shoulders fell, giving in to his persistence. Still, she couldn’t help but ask, “Don’t you have anything better to do? Like helping out at Nightshire Group?”

Rayson chuckled awkwardly at her question. Little did she know, he had sorted out Mr. Nightshire’s schedule for tomorrow and looked through three of the company’s documents while waiting for her

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each other.

truck might take another half an hour to arrive. It’ll also be difficult to hitch a ride on this highway. I happeni to know that Mr. Jupiter lives within this area. Perhaps we should head over and

heaved a

waiting aimlessly here for the next

in the northern suburbs, near the national park. Their home sat on a large estate. It had traditional architecture, featuring pillars as well as white and black color schemes. Tall white fences surrounded the house, guarding the artistically built home inside as

arrived, Carter had already moved

otherwise pitch-black qarage was

the man had crouched into the corner. The man nocked his body slightly

were in tatters, the white shirt he wore was

man’s unkempt hair looked like overgrown weeds. His frazzled appearance resembled that of a beggar who had

immediately recognized the man -he’s one of the assassins on

noticed that Vinson and Harvey had entered. He nudged his gold-framed

Back then, he looked like some CEO of an international company or something. So

tossed the toy rat aside and shook his head in response. “I’ve tested him, and it doesn’t seem

on Carter’s