Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 186 Not The Sort To Kill Herself

Arielle unhurriedly fished out a photograph from her pocket and turned it to Susanne.

Depicted in the photograph was none other than her very good friend—Maureen.

Susanne gaped at Arielle, her eyes widening in disbelief.

This vixen looks just like her! She gives off the same air too. Besides, she was able to produce a photograph… Thoughts raced wildly through Susanne’s head.

It can’t be!

After a moment, Arielle commented coolly, “It looks like you do know my mom.”

Dumbfounded, Susanne continued staring at Arielle wordlessly. She raised a trembling finger and pointed at Arielle. Her lips parted as if she were about to speak but only managed to croak out a single syllable, “You…”

calmly. “Yes. I’m Arielle Moore,

felt her head

butler for every detail about Arielle except

as Maureen, she would

while to recover from the shock. Gulping, she asked doubtfully, “Weren’t you kidnapped ten years ago by those

and her only daughter had vanished, Susanne had done her best to look for the daughter. However, the chaos in Susanne’s own

a high fever then and lost my memory, so I never came home. I only reunited with the Southalls recently. There were too many things to deal with, so I was only able

clamored in Susanne’s

cursed Arielle privately just moments before. However, Susanne had never expected that Arielle, her dear

I was Vinson’s one-night stand. Let me explain everything. That night was a complete accident, and nothing happened between Vinson and me. We’re just friends that intend to stay that way. Please don’t think that I’m trying to marry into

her face grow hot

shame by Arielle’s maturity. As an older woman, Susanne