Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 283

Maureen…

Maureen Moore…

Isn’t that Mom‘s name?

“What are you standing there for? Go on!” Vinson said, interrupting her stunned reverie as he gave her a little shove from behind.

Arielle entered the restaurant without comment, dismissing the naming as a coincidence.

It was only eleven in the morning, the restaurant was nearly empty as it was not lunchtime.

Arielle glanced around and thought the decor to be expansive and simplistic. Though it looked good, she found nothing special about it aside from the name

Arielle sat across from Vinson without a word. She did not speak until Vinson started browsing the menu. “What is special about this restaurant?”

“Why? Is it not good enough?’ Vinson asked, glancing up at her.

“No, I don’t have many demands about that.” She shook her head. “I just thought that you would bring me to an exotic restaurant that was difficult to make reservations.”

Vinson

head once more. “I just thought that… Ah, never mind. Forget

husband well enough,” Arielle thought that he would at least take her to somewhere much pricier than this. She did not expect to be brought to a place where an entire family can get full for the

about not being particular

dismissed the peculiar feeling and after ordering her meal, she

off several items on the menu for himself before summoning the

did not take long for the

very first spoonful, Arielle detected a

think much of it. She simply thought that the chef had a knack to cater to the taste of the

disbelief, Arielle tasted a different dish. The sense of familiarity did not only diminish but became more overwhelming. It

How is this possible?

I been here before?” she asked Vinson in

have.” Vinson nodded a tender

do you know?”

astonishment growing,

“I’ve investigated old articles regarding your mother. There was an old photo of you taken by the paparazzi of your mother bringing you here. It seemed that you were brought here more than once. I thought

Gazing at the food before her, she felt an old forgotten sense of warmth creeping up her heart. It was as though her mother had brought

her surprise when they arrived. “What about the